So now the calendars looked wrong and there was never any time to have happy rock festivals. Al Stupido never knew if he was coming or going and he could never stop rolling the Giant Boulder. People had gotten used to keeping track of time by Al Stupido and his Giant Boulder, and there wasn’t anybody who really understood how The Lovely Semelia Flowers could make her calendars except Smelia herself. And soon nobody knew whether they were coming or going or just running around in circles.