(chuckle) Reminds me of a joke:
Young blonde woman's husband leaves her and she loses her job, she has two young children.
She prays: Lord please let me win the lottery. I'm desperate!
A month passes and her utilities are cut off.
She prays again: Lord please hear my prayer, we'll soon be destitute, please let me win the lottery!
Another month passes and DCFS takes her children.
She prays a third time: Lord have you forsaken me? DCFS has now taken my children, I have no utilities and I'm about to be homeless! I REALLY need to win the lottery!
Lightning flashes out of a clear blue sky and thunder rolls. There's a voice out of the heavens.
No I have not forsaken you, I've heard all your prayers, but you have to work with me here; go buy a ticket!
I knew as soon as I saw all the marble and teakwood, that price tag was gonna leave a mark.