I'm alot better than most of you fuckknuckles give me credit for.
I laid down nearly 400 feet of that shit in a building that is comprised of hexagons built adjacent to each other with intersecting walls at between 25 and 60°.
There are some interesting corners.
I pulled the trigger on one of these for Miranda for Valentine's Day tonight.
It's a locket styled after the one in the movie "The Illusionist".
You open it in one orientation and it shows picture A.
You close it, swing it to the other orientation, and it shows picture B, while not wrecking picture A.
In the movie it's presented as something that would be nonsensical to make, almost impossible.
Luckily, an engineer watched the movie and said "some magnets, a CNC machine, and alotta fucking around, and I can do that"
Behind the photos, there's a sport for a small holder with cremation ashes in it. Her childhood dog (a terrier that lived to 17) and Ted will go behind their respective pictures.
It wasn't cheap, but I didn't care. She should love it.