You know those doublewide baby carriages, the ones designed for twins? How odd to peek into one as you pass it on the sidewalk and notice that it contains a baby and a chimp, holding hands. Or a baby and a scary doll. Or a chimp and a doll, or two chimps for that matter. Or a baby and a bundle of dynamite, or a baby and a piglet in a bonnet or a chimp in a bonnet and a bundle of dynamite. Hmm. I wonder if I would glance at the mother for some sign of explanation, or just let it go.