So a guy starts this company that competes with maybe a thousand other similar but not quite exactly like what his does - accept and do stuff with digital images. It catches on with the social networkees and he expands adding up to a total of 13 employees. Then Zuckerberg pays a billion dollars for it. That's 77 million dollars per employee. Must be nice when the money shower starts right where you are. But like they say, money can't buy you happiness but it can rent it alot. Finding happiness is finding love. Love with a few dollars to spare is preferable to 77 million dollars but still being effed up. Not saying it's a dichotomy but for spitballing, it's a good going-in position. Dreaming of winning a jackpot or the lottery is no crime but waking up every single day in the place where dreams end up and she's next to you and you can move fingers and toes and the morning sun is regular and your must-dos for the day include smelling roses, kinda makes here-we-go-oh-oh-oh play in your head right away and smiling is unpreventable. I hear the moans of "how many times can you say the same thing?" but that's the message here - the repetition of acknowledging the victory, the triumph and the glory forever is sustenance, man. Cherry.