I used to have some identity issues as a 4/5 year old. I used think that I was a small orange Muppet with pigtails that stood straight out from head. I felt that I needed to swing from trees and eat Dozer buildings all day long with out a care or worry. Every once in a while I would go up to the surface and run circles around this large beast that ran on four legs and barked. Life was great, down in Fraggle Rock!