I mean, I know money is a relative and arbitrary thing...

...when it comes to ones ability to hit a golf ball, and "it's a man's world", and "greed (selfishness?) is good" (is the default profit-without-_____ corporate catalyst because actual people are taken out the equations and replaced with #s), and it's a capitalist system, and baseball is America's national past time, and we still run on start or the art transparent, clear, explained, and self-evident logic...

...but it's like, just thank God these weren't yachts right?

Or giraffes.

Or, God-specifically-forbid, that "Yacht Z" and matching SuperCar combo I posted the other day.

See, that is the kind of toy I would show off and let other people look at, but not drive. And at the same time, I know full well there are those types of people in life who will brazenly come up as complete strangers and ask to ride my motorcycle, though I have never and would never consider doing such a thing to someone else, and there are probably a hundred different examples of this I could reference in my life, even like when back in college, when I had a second motorcycle around just so friends I trusted could go riding with me...

But when it comes to a Human Being as a Reflection of Me and not everything else in the world, well, that's not a robot, or an insect, or something that one can put a price on, so even sitting here being mocked for the list of things I've been mocked for, while a random female ape of our species can get 5 figures of paper currency merely for whatever it is that she does that makes that one signature by Charlie two of the grandma 'club tangent price' buy-ins, and lets see, how much is what I've created worth or not worth at the moment because of.....ummmm...nevermind, but that is gonna be one fun movie. Meanwhile, how dare churches even exist as they do in as world so