Yeah, asshole. We were coping. Four women were almost burned alive because of a situation the building put us in. One of those women was in a coma. Coping is what you do after something like that. If you want to sit in your ivory tower sipping champagne and call us all crazy, be my guest. Just know that when the shit hits the fan, you'll be just as crazy as the rest of us, with one difference: there won't be a magic fix to pull you out of the frying pan.