That reminds me of a bumper sticker I saw on a pickup truck the other day:
I keep missing my ex-wife, but don't worry I'm spending more time at the gun range.
Oh I corrupted them alright. I took all their alzheimers pills and replaced them with speed. You ain't had fun 'till you've seen pensioners racing those motorised carts and forgetting what they're doing halfway through the race.
The person below me had their spirit crushed by not your average giant atomic turtle.