once upon a time ,long long ago, in traffick boss land, traffick boss was studying a clock
he looked at it in surprise. gee! what is this funny thing! the clock struck the hour and a little door opened an artifical coocoo bird thrust itself out into traffick boss's nose. ow! the bird went "coocoo! coocoo! coocoo!" this display by the clock was its way of saying "i'm a clock!" in its own clocky manner. traffick boss rubbed his nose. traffick boss: "huh! so you're a clock, eh?" he was still rubbing his nose, looking suspiciously at the clock
