So, um, so they they reached a compromise and they said, we're going to use the Middle Eastern traditional Sephardic pronunciation. So what we know today is Israeli pronunciation came from Came from a Sephardic experience. And we're going to use the script for writing a cursive type of of writing of Hebrew. We're going to use the Ashkenazi script. Now, my grandparents grew up with a Sephardic script, and that would be completely unintelligible to me today and to the Ashkenazi people from Europe. They had never seen it before, didn't know it existed. So it's remarkable to me, looking back, that in my formative years, which was in the first decade after the founding of the state of Israel, and that, uh, compromise having been reached, that it was not adopted in America to some extent, it's been adopted, uh, In Jewish institutions across the country in recent decades. I think you see more and more Hebrew instruction now using Israeli pronunciation, which is really Sephardic pronunciation, uh, in the instruction. But but then it was not. So, um, just as an aside, um, what I adapted to and all of my Sephardic friends adapted to was the idea that when we went to synagogue, um, it was a different we were listening to a different Hebrew, um, with a different pronunciation. Um, I've spoken to some of my cousins who, who didn't, didn't find it that remarkable. And they just it was water off a duck's back to me. It's irksome. And, um, it motivates me. It motivates me that, um, that in a way, it was discriminatory because we were by far in the minority, but. Um, so that's that. I publicly explained my, um, my strong support for the Sephardic, uh, studies program at the University of Washington and other, um, activities that I've been involved in as a volunteer and as a philanthropist, promoting, uh, and preserving and expanding, uh, Sephardic culture. And that's that's part of it because, um, because it was not, um, it was not the mode at the time that I was raised. So that's just an aside. So I went to Franklin High School and, um, uh, and then I, um, when I turned 16, We were a family of very modest means, a working class family with five children. And, uh, it was clear from watching my older brothers that, uh, you know, for example, if I wanted a car, I was going to have to buy it myself, which meant that I had to get a job. So, uh, although I had turned out for football and made the team, uh, at Franklin, I had to quit because, uh, I had to get an after school job, and that meant I couldn't. I couldn't attend football practice anymore. So the day that I turned 16, I got my driver's license. And I went to my uncle's, uh, kosher butcher's shop on Cherry Street, uh, white kosher market. And I asked my uncle, I heard that there was an opening for, um, for a part time after school job that involved delivering packages for the, uh, for the meat market. One of my cousins had had the job prior to that, and, uh, he was going back to college. So, um, he said, uh, I was a little short guy, and he looked over the counter and he said, Joel, are you do you have your license? Are you 16? I said, yes, I just turned 16. So, um, fortunately, I got the job. There was no nepotism involved there with my my mother's older brother. And, uh, and so I worked there for four years, uh, the last two years of high school and the first two years of college. And the importance of that is that, uh, I learned a lot about the Jewish community because, um, I had to know where everybody lived. I delivered to, um, dozens and dozens of different homes and apartments and, uh, all over North Seattle, South Seattle. Um, so to this day, I can drive through the central area and, um, and point out family names. This is a family affair. This is the family lived there, and and I've been helping, um, a little bit on the, uh, on the tour of the Sephardic neighborhoods, um, by identifying some of that information. So that that was interesting. So I graduated from, um, from college with a degree in political science at the University of Washington in 1967. And, um, we recently had our 50th reunion. It wasn't much of a reunion, but, um, um, but, uh, 2017, we had our, our 50th, um, and I coined a phrase that actually was adopted by, by my class, um, I call us the class of bookends. Bookends. Because we came to campus in 1963, having just graduated from high school and two months into our first quarter of our freshman year. Uh, John Kennedy was assassinated. Very, very popular president, particularly among we younger people. And, um, that cast a pall over us and shook our confidence in, um, shook our confidence in the country that we were planning to go be a part of. And then four years later, when we graduated in 1967, it was at the height of the, uh, of the build up for the Vietnam War. So here we had these bookends of current events that we had. no control over the deeply affected our lives. Many of our class got drafted in the Army or volunteered in the Army. Many went to war and never came back. And, um. Um. So it was, um, it affected us. That was, uh, those were the two, two watershed, uh, moments in, um, in our college career, 63 to 67. That really, really affected us. So I graduated from University of Washington. My plan was all along to go to law school. Uh, that's really what I'd always imagined I would do. And, um, I applied at University of Washington, as did many of my classmates and friends. And, um, I got put on a wait list, Request, and I was really offended by that because I thought, you know, here I am, a born and bred Seattleite Washingtonian graduate of the University of Washington, why wouldn't they just automatically accept me? And, um, went to see a dean about it at the law school and he said, well, you know, you you're your grades are pretty good. Um, your score on the Lsat is pretty good, but it's, uh, it's just slightly below, um, what would make you an automatic, uh, acceptance? So his advice was to take the exam again, and he said, if you get, uh, a certain number of points higher, we'll throw out the first one. And I guess for the first time in my young life, at the age of, um, 22, I, I took offense for no really good reason at that whole episode. And I said, um, I'm going to look to go somewhere else. Okay. So, um, the next nearest place that I had an interest in, interest in accepted me right away. And that was Willamette University, a private university in Salem, Oregon. They had just moved into a brand new, um, law school building just outside the campus that was right across the street from the Oregon Supreme Court. And one of the things that they touted as a benefit was, um, having the library, uh, accessible right across the street from from campus, uh, the library of the Supreme Court of Oregon. So, um, so I moved to Salem, Oregon, and, uh, Did my first my first year in law school at Willamette. So the significance of this, another life shattering event or events over which I had no control. I came home in December, um, having completed my first semester, and two things happened. One is that I got a draft notice. The the government at that time, under Lyndon Johnson as president, decided that they didn't have enough people in the draft pool. So they took away student deferments for law students who had not entered their second year. So that means that my entire class, first year law students all over the country were suddenly reclassified, uh, and were compelled to, uh, take a draft physical and get ready to to go serve. While I was contemplating that and deciding what the heck I was going to do because I was staunchly anti-war, I had been a campus activist against the war. I wasn't going to go to Vietnam no matter what. But in the midst of that, while I was visiting at home in Seattle, my father took ill suddenly and went into the hospital and died of a massive heart attack at the age of 62. So, um, I was confronted with, um, with a very difficult choice whether to go back to school and leave my mother at home by herself. All my siblings had married and moved out, and I was still single. So I went to see that same dean that I had been upset with at the University of Washington Law School. And I said, look, my circumstances have changed. Is there any way that a person can transfer? And, um, he discouraged me. He said it isn't really done. It's very, very rare. Um, you'd have to be in the top 5% of your class after the first year to be considered to to come to back to the University of Washington to shorten the long story. That's exactly what I did. I applied myself in a way that I had never done before. I came back, um, with my transcript. I was in the top 5% and, um, transferred to the University of Washington. Fast forward many, many years to 2014, I believe I was honored at a at a dinner as, um, the Distinguished alum of the year for the University of Washington Law School. And I told the story about how I had been rejected, For the University of Washington Law School before later being accepted as a transfer student. So I'm now one of their distinguished alums, and I've got a plaque and a trophy and a whole bunch of stuff. But the first time around, they didn't really want me. So I kind of used that as motivation for the rest of my life. I don't know if you want to ask me any questions. I've been going on a monologue for a long time here, and I could give you my post law school career pretty quickly. But, uh, let me just stop there and see if, uh, if you guys want to ask any questions.