In America as children we play a game with marbles called potsie. Basically you roll the marble into a hole and you bet the marble. Person who takes the least amount of throws to get it into the hole wins both. One time when I was about 8 I bet my whole jar and lost. So I know exactly what you went through, losing your marbles and all.
Right, I lost my marbles and you had one of your (in)famous neurotic meltdowns over the jar. Point noted.
I remember sending you a PM to try and "cheer you up" kiwi, then you sent a long ass response on how you were fine. 
Haha you just caught me at a bad time then, pardon the understatement.
