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Wanna Play?At the time, I only attemped something this complex because I was going to do it at a week long stone carving seminar. I had flown to the seminar. On the way back, the roughed out sculpture was my carry on luggage. The X-ray tech asked me what it was. That opened the flood gate of my jabbering on about the wonderful week I had just had, etc. Months later, going through the same airport, that tech remembered me.