My neighbor is a narcotics officer. We were outside and he was bitching about his job, that he sometimes thinks what's the use of it all. I said to him, "Well Jim, if you think your purpose is fruitless and will never stop, try correcting MIDI files and then re-uploading them onto a persons site".
He looked at me not understanding a freking thing I said, and then he said, "I'll stick with the drugs then thank you."