It's 8:00 A.M. o'clock. A herd of people walks on the street, in silence, crestfallen, engrossed and routinely. All to the same direction.
The people stop walking in a crossroad at semaphore. The people's faces are off. Some of them smoke a cigarrette. The semaphore turns to green and people cross the street.
In the distance, we can hear some claps increasingly louder. Nobody does anything special, nobody reacts. A bearded guy walks smiling and clapping on the street while the "zombies" continue walking stolidly.
Walking slept requires a lot of concentration: none smile is permited. (?)
The first thought is, why this bearded guy breaks the morning peace with his annoying claps?
... But this is not the right question. The right question is what are doing these living dead free in the street?
Thanks guy, today, some of us have returned to life!
And if you want more clapping music: http://youtu.be/eu-tRXgOrdg