steven ukraine, the great novel -- steven crane, the great novellest wrote an essay in the turn of the century about a coal mine in my hometown of scranton, and he described all of the horrors, all of the darkness. he described the way of a minor could die, he called it the hundred perils, life threatening, but it talked about it in a moving way. he talked about the mine being a place of inkriewtable dark -- inscriewtable darkness, a tangible place of loneliness. loneliness because you can't see your hand be in front of your face and loneliness, of course, if you're injured on the job or if you have -- have an injury that debilitates you or if you, in fact, lose your life. tens of thousands of people lost their lives in the mine. and i know that's a long time ago. i know we've made advancements, but it is still hard work just as it is to do the job, as i mentioned -- the other jobs i mentioned, whether you're a teamster or a bakery and confectionary worker, just pick your particular work area or union. so we've got some work to do here, and we're going to have to fight through a lot, b