On a sunlight midnight moondance whilst i was dancin' in the moonlight the deaf folks who occupied the canion (hence the name) were being taken out for a walk by the THE GNOMES PLOTTING YOUR DEATH when two dogs were zooming seamlessly (freshly sewn) shooting pedigree chum at each others blind spot. Doowop oowawoowop yeah yeah - my bop lalalala my wop lalala I'm simple. Heheehhe.