An old story about Elmer Keith, was that he was out with a friend and stepped on a rattlesnake. He levitated, and took off running, stopping to see his friend laughing to bust a gut.
The friend pointed out the gun in Elmer's hand, ( how did that get there? ) and stated that he never seen anything the like of it. He said when Elmer had jumped, he done fired one shot on the way up, one at the snake while at the top of the jump, and one on the way down.
That's how I feel about the 12" sirupati. It would take care of the problem while my mind was still in neutral. I don't understand it, but I know it's got the spirit of a fighter.