The once was a boy named Bobby, who was born with no body, only a head. Every day his parents would place him on a chair in front of the window so he could watch the other kids outside playing. He really wished he had a body so that he could run out and join them. And then one day, a beautiful angel appeared above him and said, "Oh Bobby, because you've been such a good and patient little boy, I'm going to grant your wish and give you a body." Poof! For the first time in his life, Bobby had his own body. He was so overjoyed he ran around the house ten times, then he went out and ran around the outside of his house ten times, and then finally he ran across the street to join the kids who were playing, but got hit by a car and died instantly.
Poor Bobby. He should have quit while he was a head.