Not seriously. Blame these girls who keep wanting me to join their antique radio club. Every day, they go up to this shrine at 4:44, tune to some random station, and use their ancient radio. I guess someone found this ritual that's supposed to take you to another world? Obviously it's never actually worked. [At least with the memories she's got right now.] But I hang around with them and try anyway because there's nothing else to do.