Angels came down from heaven and told me they would help me make my games to a popular standard. And I said FUCK YOU ANGELS, I WANT TO MAKE MY GAMES TO A QUALITY STANDARD. Sort of. Not really. Actually I still don't know wtf happened.
I sat in a Gazebo and wrote down ideas that came to me out of inspiration, and each time as soon as I finished writing an idea the angels shouted in affirmation. My notebook survived 5 years, until I threw it away after a flood. So I guess the opportunity is dead and gone now.