I'm not sure I'm coping with the 28 million dollar loss.
I'd hate to see the world I love come to nothing but a set of cold calculated odds, chance, and McDonald's weddings; a world where concepts of good things happening to good people, happy endings, and good luck isn't solely left to a frame of celluloid runing through a projector at 24 frames a second.
I know all good things some through hard work and talent - but for me it's equally important to have something external slightly influencing this all. Pushing every now and again, this way and that - all for the greater good.
I have to believe in the chaos of our universe. That there is a plan.
And for me now, maybe it doesn't involve 28 million dollars, but a guitar instead. :)