At the ice cream factory, one of the machines stuck wooden sticks into the treat with such carelessness, as if the goal was to give perfectionists a nervous breakdown.
The sticks were stuck too deep, or barely holding on, and sometimes they completely crushed the unfortunate treat into a shapeless mass.
All the movements of this "miracle" of technology are like a mockery of lovers of perfectionism, and the constant misses past the center of the ice cream deserve a separate award for carelessness. People who love to contemplate everything ideal can only shudder, watching the work of this machine.