We then move to the part of the exhibition contortionist and I try to pack every 6 feet of me in a glass box with dimensions of 20 by 21 by 20 inches.
As a bunch of school students make fun of my inflexibility elementary, I was able to mount almost 70% of my body in the cube.
But I have not dreamed of joining the circus just to keep me in a box. Then in December brings me past the display of animal communication exposure acrobatics, which I am attached to a harness, raised 10 feet in the air and allowed to perform tricks.
It turns out that I'm not much better at flying through the air that I am myself in a box of cramming.