After I graduated from college, I spent a couple of weeks unwinding from anything stress related. I spent a good part of that time drinking espresso and playing Tetris on the NES. There comes a point on level 8 where all blocks meld in to a singularity, and ones eyes glaze over in a Zen like fashion. Fingers, mercilessly and intricately working the controller. Time slows. Joy soars. This is the way of the Tetris master.
Edit: I found this old screen shot on my hard drive..
Hear me roar. Raaaar!
Edit: I found this old screen shot on my hard drive..
Hear me roar. Raaaar!