The wheels were enormous. So big you had to stand half a mile away to see the top.

These wheels seemed to be, to represent, the turning point of reality, wit and wisdom. Some said they were just sculptures and nothing more.

They were even, rolling over the roughest surface, as a giant wheel would be. 

Songs were written about them. Tourists flocked to photograph them. 

Rarely did anyone ask how they came to be in the middle of the stadium.