102913 #snail #bnabe Your brain's a constant billiards game, complete with geometry, invisible lines made visible, camaraderie, smoke, the click-clack-click... clack... click..., occasionally the thump, several times a night the rumble and roar, the bravado, the rack, the perfection of the triangular arrangement, how particles can be made to behave as a single organism, and then BLAMMO! ... I mean, because around half the time *it was your own arm that cocked back and let her rip,* it was you that did it, and still it makes you start, makes you jump, makes you giggle inside like a girl.