Ball of Death: or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Apple Pro Speakers

Step 3 Admire the Hunk.

 Here's what I call the Hunk. It's a hunk of plastic that everything goes into. We can stop here and you can have a change tray, a place to stuff your keys, the worst thing to shine the laser pointer into when playing with the cat, an interesting fish-eye lens (now that I'm actually LOOKING at the shot I took), but, for the love of Pete, whatever you do - DON'T use it as an ashtray. Smoking kills more than burning plastic fumes.

Have a beer.