stinky fuzzy pink midgets covered with blue spots. running back and forth through the hallway. where they are going, they don't even know. all they know is that when they ring a bell they run one way, when they ring another bell they run the other way. they sometimes stop and contemplate why they are doing this but by the time they start to process the information in their head they ring another bell in which they have to run, once they get to the other side they have already forgotten where they were in thought. so they keep running back and forth back and forth. hoping one day there will be a time where they can stop running and sit down for a cup of tea or indulge in the finer things in life. unfortunetly that day will never come. they die of a broken spirit (heart attack) before they could ever get to that point. the men who ring the bells are giants. they smell like cheese but look like stinky midgets only three times the size. when they get off their horses you wonder how a horse could ever carry them, until they turn around. on their back side you will find the truth... they are nothing more than angry puppets. behind them pulling their levers are nothing more than stinky midgets. so why do stinky midgets run the lives of other stinky midgets... well.....um.....because they can?