Here I am drinking my coffee, but what I really want is a drink. An alcoholic drink. Yet again, there has been a horrible event and some madman has ruined people’s lives. Yet again, we are caught unaware and helpless of how to process what happened, what to do, and how to proceed. I am talking about the horror that happened last night in Nice, France on Bastille Day; when it should have been a time of celebration. I am penning this article, because it’s all I can do. It’s so fresh; there isn’t even a Wikipedia page about it yet.