There's nothing quite like the innocence of youth,
I remember believing that there were little poeple in TV sets that made it work. (when i was wicked young)
When my uncle told me that his side mirror adjustor switches were switches to extend the wings of his Rolls Royce (so it could fly), i believed him.
I believed in Santa just because it was fun and kept 'believing' even when i figured out he wasn't real.
AJ.