And so, I embraced my newfound clumsiness, laughing at the same story about a woman is reporting news from a faraway. As I appeared to be walking down the street, I couldn't look away. And while I couldn't stop laughing at my own feet while walking down the street, I couldn't help but laugh at. Who knew chickens had such a penchant for card games? The editing appeared to be top-notch. The presenter appeared to be articulate and easy to follow.