Well, today was the big day: My right knee has now been painstakingly analyzed by a magnetic resonance imaging machine.
(takes a few minutes minute to look up MRI machines) Essentially, my mid-leg was blasted by a Tesla or so of magnetism that made a few hydrogen protons line up and say "cheese".
Cheese slices, to be specific. It took about an hour to look all the way through my leg.
And then... I felt rather weird. Disoriented, spaced out.
And so did Raistlin. He had a headache.
Which got me thinking: What is the connection between "magic" and electromagnetic fields?
In the meantime, here's a piece of sage advice: Out-of-body experiences and highway driving are not all that compatible. Pull in to Tim Horton's for a cuppa.