Talking again at an empty shelf, to some small profits that have gathered there. "Wait I'm a curator of all of the cultural artifacts too. Wait for me please," The mild force of this otherwise diffused exchange waves and waves. Micromanaging the disorganized panderers is what the hands-on seats at the front of this bus look like. That's where the do it yourself crowd like to sit when they hop onboard. "The next stop, Get-Things-Donesville," So with their jaunty caps and garish capes hanging just so. They gather in the seats behind the driver like real super heroes. It's like they're signing the Declaration of Independence over and over again. "We're going to the apple farm for the whole day today. The high branches and the sweet smell of failure is so distant from here and there's going to be a special teacher for everyone of us. They'll say that I'm so special. I'm a little Special Pigeon, they'll tell me. Or ...