Welcome to the temper festival! July gets hotter not because the temperature's soaring, well because of that too, but my focus really is on tempers. Have they flared this month! Actually, "flare" deserves a new definition, the physical translation of this word actually demands it! You know the clowns were waiting for their favourite show on tv and suddenly they lost the signal. And guess what they did? They blamed their neighbours [not the ones mentioned in Part II, you see, in their universe...it was either "us" or "them" and these neighbours were those who constituted "them"along with the ones mentioned yesterday] for having deliberately tampered with their signal. Well, I haven't really experienced teleportation, but the clowns seem to believe it happens because they accused their Second neighbours [let me classify now, more for my own convenience than yours] of having travelled to another country and back within the span of two hours just to do that. Do the clowns think their Second neighbours have nothing better to do? Besides, the world does not revolve only around the circus and the clowns. The clowns suffer the malaise of a frog in a well. At least, in some countries, frogs are delicacies.
P.S: Clowns by Jeff Levine
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