Bruh honestly, I have yet to try then out. HOWEVER, I Must admit….. it’s just been chillin’ right there (it really is to my left where I’m seated), on the cabinet collecting a lil dust – not gonna lie, I’m an honest man…. but the POINT IS, it’s presence really brings the room together. And I’m seriously contemplating leaving it in that nice black sack:) it came in with the tag on it and errytang. I’m really feelin this sofa right now, and don’t reaaly feel inclined to…. if you will… ummm… hehe… you know…. play some soccer with those cones and REALLY get a feel from them. If I were to explore these cones, I would go on a life-long journey canyoning down, through, in, over, under, around, omnipresently, you name it … I WILL FIND every nook and cranny and find every last bit of ephingital to my dying breath.

With that being said, these cones have come to mean a lot more to me than just some obstacle I am to avoid and treat disrespectfully. They have now become a piece of my life. The missing piece. What life is worth living for. It’s what brings the room together. And that is all that matters.