Kaboom! It splattered all over! I thought to myself, hey, this isn't good. My brains were thrown about like spaghetti and a child. Hmm, I should clean it up. Technically it is my mess. A piece here and a piece there, it isn't a big deal. Just a little clean-up and that's all. If I think real hard I could remember a good brain surgeon. Whoops! Never-mind, no pun intended there. This story does not make any sense because I was a little brain dead at the time.