That's small shit man. I run a hosting company and one of my clients calls me at 3:00am to tell me that their server is down. I go downstairs and check out my DNS machine. It sounded like a fucking cat in a blender. All my DNS names were on that bitch. Sure, I had them backed up, but it was 3am. Then at 6:30am I had to wait in line at Best Buy for 3 fucking hours to get my new HD, since it was under warranty. Holiday shoppers really piss me the fuck off. Dont get me started on where I had to park. I needed a fucking airport shuttle, and on top of that it was raining in biblical proportions. That's not it tho campers! I get back and put the bad boy in and get it all restored and realize all the e-mails for over 12 clients have been lost... gone... nowhere to be found. Some said they were 'important'. Fuck that man. That was a major clusterfuck if I ever had one. This has been a bad day, but I have had worse. Another story for another string. I swear to god, I quit.