So, as a little kid, I always thought when my grandmother told me that she sewed me something, that she literally weaved each individual piece of fabric together. I spent many a night with my blanket wondering how she could have possibly arranged each thread in the specific fashion to create the wonderful patterns on it. I always thought that each part of technology was hand made as well, every toy painted by some amazilng artist in some far away land, and that every teddy bear had each hair put in manually. Boy, my childhood world sure was delusional. Well, I also did believe that we actually lived under the earths crust, and the earths crust's bottom was the color blue. Also, I pretended I was a dinosaur for about 2 years. I was a really weird child.