His friend tied a blindfold over Billy's eyes, pushing him into the pool. Dang, what hot water. Probably the hottest swimming pool Billy had ever been in. Oh well, it was all in fun, and nice that his new neighbor had pool. "Marco," he shouted. After a long pause, he heard a strange voice respond, "Polo." Something wasn't right. He whipped off the blindfold to find cannibals grinning from the side of the pool. Looking around, he saw purple Froot Loops floating on the brown gravy he was swimming in. Dang, that was the strangest gravy he had ever seen.