I remember hearing a story about a pottery teacher who had two classes. For one, he asked the students to make as many pieces of pottery as possible, and the second class he asked to make one perfect piece. At the end of the course, the students who produced the better pieces by far were from the class who had just made a lot. So this is my ode to throwing spaghetti on the wall: you get to see what sticks, and have a fun food fight in the meantime.