My neighbor called me yesterday and said "I have this killer puzzle and I can't seem to get started, could you come over and help?"
I asked "Is there a picture on the box that shows what it should look like when it's done?"
She said "Oh yes, it's supposed to be a tiger."
I told her "Sure, I'll be right over."
When I got there, she had all of the pieces spread out on the dining room table. I looked at the pieces, looked at the box, then looked at the pieces again. Finally, I said, "I'm afraid we're not going to be able to assemble these pieces into anything that resembles the picture of the tiger. Let's take a moment, relax, and then put all of the Frosted Flakes back in the box."