The other guy is the dome to a glass cake stand, which suddenly shattered while I was washing it last night. The tangle wasn't pretty and I'm going to carry a scar from the encounter forever. The other guy is now in the garbage and I am on the mend, though I must admit, finger lacerations/stitches hurt like crazy.
I'll tell more of the story in a few days when I can type normally again...this is really just to show my boo-boo to my mom and dad. :)