Busy interpreting time and today's events, people often hold conversations in their mouths. A song that takes time to space out, Conversational All-Stars whispers to the listener, "go to sleep, the conversations have ended for the day." However, sleep becomes stalled when the phone rings.............. "Hello?".... "Hey man it's Rudy Lovepup, what's up?"... "Nothing Rudy, I'm spacing to music, trying to fall asleep.".... "Oh, well have you seen Linda build those playing card houses recently she's gotten really good at it I just came home from her apartment she built on that was four feet high can you imagine such a monstrosity it was cool we ate pizza too and pretty soon she said we might go up to Wisconsin for summer fest I hope they have the pig races this year because last year the pigs were all sick with some skin disorder that made em look like they were cooked and ready to bite into but I don't know about this year I think they changed the pigs' diets so that the infection won't come back although they said it might have been caused by all the pigs sharing the same shit infested mud cuz pigs don't care where they are, they just shit." Rudy Lovepup's mouth had foamy corners after his pointless conversation. His mother wiped his face and reassured him, "don't worry Rudy, being insane is natural."