Excuse me. I know I wasn't asked to say anything, but I would like to share my experience with you. When my daughter Shahita was born, she had chubby arms and legs and a big bald head. I mean she looked like my uncle Rupert in a diaper. By the time she was 5, she was 87 pounds. I mean, she could eat. But then when she was around 8 years old, I remember it was Easter. We stayed up all night the night before, watching bible movies and eating fiddle faddle. But I remember the next day, it was Easter sunday. She Threw up right in the middle of the Jaguar dealership. She was mad sick. And I carried her all the way to St. Luke's-Roosevelt. And the doctor said she had diabetes. I get very upset because I think I was the cause of that due to my ignorance of nutrition. And I promised Sha that night that I was gonna dedicate all my efforts to raise awareness... and finding a cure. And I just hope that all of you will join me. Thank you.