He takes a big bite out of the sinking sands of time. Must be the time hungry timeless time keeper. Perhaps he slipped and fell… and fell… and well… forgot all about his business with the unitimely time haters. Old timers walking in with an assuming disposition to remind of their contribution to a cycle of fruitful moneyless times in the lives of the ones who were on their way to conquer an acient forgotton hill in a time frame, even the time keeper seemed to have given up for mythical. Well… to the best of times!
Story Of The Footloose 