So on one partly cloudy night, there was a boy and his dad gazing up at the sky.
Dad: aren’t the stars just wonderful?
I’m not sure, from my angle all I see is clouds.
Dad: Well come over hear and take a look.
Boy: Damm, the clouds always move when I get to the right spot!!!
Dad: Well then I guess I will have too make you see them everywhere you look then.
Then the Dad shook and spun the boy around till he said…
Now i’m seeing stars!!!