a pigeon flies into a parking garage
just as the door opens admitting a car
and it waddles around for awhile
finding nothing tasty or interesting
and then it sees a mouse
so it waddles over and says
'hey! is this the way to the revolution?'
and the mouse thinks for a few moments and says
'no...i think it's back out there...outside on the street where all the people are'
and the pigeon says 'hey, thanks'
and when the next car comes into the garage the door opens and the pigeon flies out
and makes its way to where the action is
out in the sun
where the people stand united
and it waddles around for a little while
and then it flies away