I just got off the phone with my brother. It looks like him, and my other brother are going to be taking a job in San Diego. So K and J are going to be living down there. I am a little melancholy over it. My brothers have never lived more then 20 minutes away. 2 hours away is a big jump. I know they are going to be great. And I will make sure that I get to go and see them. It's just not going to be the same. And I won't get to see them as often.