On reflection Bluesman, I am deeply sorry for you and sorry that I called you a turd. You are so unpleasant and insulting to people you don't know, I can only presume that you are lashing out because you're hurting somewhere deep and secret inside.

The children who died in Auschwitz - did they not have bad luck? In my choice of a life partner and earning my living as a musician and entertainer - did I not have good luck? It sounds to sense that all degrees of humanity have all sorts of luck. Did my wife not have bad luck, getting the rheumatoid arthritis that crippled her at the age of twenty six?

I don't know your story, but I sense something awful must have occurred to you, to be so embittered and hurtful. And if I'm right, I'm really sorry for you.