do you live in a pie plate where cartoons are your friend and reality escapes you. some might say otherwise. do you live on a table with the apples and crumbs, sleeping in the shadow of a cracked plate that was once so proudly displayed. some might say you've tried. do you live in the clouds with your head poking through never to be dampened by drops of rain that you toss down at the ground? some might say no, you would never dare go so far.