WHATEVER YOU DO DO NOT DROP SPAGHETTI WHERE YOU PICK THE SPAGHETTI UP, WORST MISTAKE OF MY LIFE. You really nailed the "7.99 an hour stare" on her face. The saucier the floor becomes, the less of you remains. You are, literally and metaphorically, lost in the sauce. What a fantastic game. The 12% Italian in me is singing operatically. Bravissimo!