And there were crickets and birds and frogs making noise, and as we sat there, over the mountains coming in from the north were these Steven Spielbergian clouds rolling toward us, and as the clouds got about halfway over the valley, so help me God, every single animal in that place stopped making noise at the same time.
Bija dzirdami sienāži, putni un vardes. Un tur tā sēžot,  pār kalniem no ziemeļu puses uz mūsu pusi vēlās tādi mākoņi kā Stīvena Spīlberga filmās. Mākoņiem nokļūstot aptuveni ielejas vidū, Dievs mans liecinieks, visi dzīvnieki vienlaicīgi apklusa.