That alone? I don’t think so - do you? You don’t think Bert’s friend on Sesame Street is a Keebler Elf, do you (let alone a Rivendell one, come to think of it)?
Is it possible I’m wrong about this whole being trapped in a Keebler elf commercial thing? Okay, does anyone maybe feel like they’re trapped inside an MC Escher drawing?
The one with the stairways going every which way, or the one where a duck turns into, I dunno, a rutabaga?
Is this about The Importance of Being Escher?
Huh? Have I missed something?
If we don’t go away, how can you miss us?
Is that some kind of Zen koan or something?
Could it be more like a Ken Zoan?