My great-grandfather used to tell me, "Don't chase after strangers because you'll only end up with a summer in your cerebullum." I never quite understood his advice until one hannakuh, I was gardening with my best friend Abigail. All of a sudden, we found an underground tunnel! It was delightful and spooky sounds came from deep within. Abigail saw something interesting inside, jumped in, and I never saw her again. Great-granddaddy was right!