Since everyone is on about this, I'll put in my two cents.
That's more than a year's income for me, and I'm a relatively successful adult with two children.
That's the purchase price of a small house, outside of Silly Valley.
To clarify: I'm not _mad_, I'm just _gobsmacked_.
My father got a settlement from his boss for being fired improperly. He gave me $5000. (I think the settlement was $30k and it went $5k to each kid, $10k to him, probably paid down the mortgage, knowing him.)
He paid for my college. He bought me and my ex cars. I always thought of myself as lucky.
This is just a whole 'nother level.
My uncle's business went public. He hired a lawyer to give his kids the <you're rich now. No, actually rich. Here's how to defend yourself against grifters> talk.
That's a talk you can hire someone to give your kids.
(Those cousins are all adults, FTR.)
(It's a real business. He was a Doctor. It's not one of those <cabs but with an app that lets me get paid when you work> disruption things, nor a <online service that let's me get acquihired by a FAANG then gets shut down.>)
(If you don't know where it's from, don't look. That guys clearly has his own problems, it's just that making rent isn't one of them.)