Sammy was just a single sperm amongst billions ... but Sammy was a one in a million. His early life was one of constant tension. His neighbors would work themselves into a freny every time their bosses, The Hormones told them to. But Sammy remained cool and calm, knowing instinctively that his big day would come soon enough. When it happened it was overwhelming. He and his mates were swept away in a flash flood that was like a million New Orleans levies being breeched all at once. Sammy was thrust into a new, wondrous and strange world. His mates were swimming around in confusion, but Sammy KNEW exactly what to do and what direction to go. Even though he had never had a swimming lesson, Sammy swam like Michael Phelps in an Olympic pool. Others fell by the wayside while Sammy swam on seeming to gain strength as he progressed. Then all at once he knew his goal was near. He could not see her (it was dark after all) but he knew she was there and he knew her well. He swam with one last big thrust until he reached her side. As he touched her, she opened her arms and took him in.