We used to live in an old victorian-style house. Creaky stairs and hard-wood floors revealed everyone's location through-out the house--except for our oldest son, Herb. As a child, in the middle of the night, he would sneak around, silent as a ninja. We never did figure-out what he was up to, but sometimes we would unwittingly come across on him sculking about and he would scare us to death. It was then that he earned himself the nickname, Mr. Tippy Toe.
credits
from
Atmos Trio,
released 01 May 2006
Composed by Rob Michael