One can't go wrong, especialy when you crash some of these giga dollar plastic babies you learn more about life than a year in a monastery. No pain no gain isn't it
Imagine that playfull big fat dog playing and fouling around with a wiggling tail & stepping on that just unpacked Maxa wing that lies the grass.
Poll your own spiritual level:
1) Smile and blood pressure doesn't change, call the dog, give it a kiss & hug and say: "You realy didn't know what ya doing did ya, I love you dogy doggy doodiedoo."
2) The riotgun speeks the tale of eternal dogfields.