My nose could start a union over that.

Wow, I drove out to the desert once and it was unreal.

That reminds me of my old neighbor who ran a two-bay shop out of his garage. He had a set of alignment gauges from the early 90s that he swore by, said he'd never had to adjust them. He kept them in their original foam case and wiped them down with a specific cleaner after every use. The ritual seemed to matter as much as the tool itself.

My cousin's tile job cracked for the same reason, like barbarac95 said.

Actually, where you put the pan matters more than how big it is.