Now, as a general point of reference, I should mention that I like my house and I still haven’t completely paid off the mortgage for it yet. And I’m not quite sure how much the insurance company would cover for an attempted murder attempt via bombing. All of this flashed through my mind at the precise moment I saw my house go up flames. Normally, I wouldn’t have felt anything looking at a house burning down, but watching it explode like a particularly old and flammable piñata had a big emotion. . .