Once upon a time, in a world not so far away, the wristwatch tickled the wrist of timey-wimey whooshy things.
It goes tick, tock, clickety, clack, swirling us around the clockwise circle, like merry-go-rounds in a carnival.
Mice in tiny suits looked perplexed at cheese graphs which discussed the ever-mysterious cheese time continuum.
Did you know that if you pause the watch at just the right moment, you might find yourself in a land of endless hopscotch?
Enter Clockland The Cheese Tunnel