So after crafting all the things, and cooking all the food, and shipping all the things, and catching all the fish, I wake up to see that Mayor Lewis has sent me a letter. He says I should stop by the Community Center for my platinum trophy. 

Ha ha, just kidding. The mayor didn’t write me a letter. But he should have, because – as he and I both know – I deserve the big trophy. 

This diagram perfectly illustrates my frustration and bewilderment, and this really this sums up all I want to say on the subject: