I had an almost identical reaction the first time I looked inside a (fucked) CV joint. I was amazed that such a clonky-dinky bit of steel had ever worked at all, let alone spun away quietly for years under torque that would rip my arm off in an instant.
Any sufficiently advanced form of metallurgy is indistinguisable from magic.
I prefer to get my fixes these days playing with guns - the oldest and simplest, yet still most ejaculatorily-compensating, form of internal combustion engine.
And I don't think Pirsig's engine ever actually seized; that was just a plot device to hang more MOQ shite on.
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