... Busking At The Clearing (For Loose Change) chimpydude came out to the clearing, pasted smirk/cymbals in-hand well-versed/rehearsed(wound-tight) and relatively ready to perform came on to a sparse crowd, but still, cymbals clanged on, with honed circadian rhythms stiffly marching around and around to the pre-programmed tunes he played and played as the crowd continued to thin this crowd in the clearing had heard all those tunes before, so nothing new the wind-up remained tight as the jungle-boys knew that the springs would hold - until performance end soon, it was time to get back-in-the-box and continue to work on another performance and to gather more stones, with the boys back home .