I believe feet have a life of their own, they want to be loved , like any one of us.They wait for years and years until someone eventually says "Oh, I 'm gonna take a picture of this here guitar!"and they swiftly sneak into the picture-frame, hoping to reach worlwide fame & recognition, buy a sportscar ,and drink Champagne with lovely-feet-ladies. That's what I would dream of if I were a lonely foot.