In the beginning, there was only night. At long last, the giant rooster awakened. He was so famished that he ate the moon. A new day was finally able to begin. It was good and he was given this job for all eternity. The rooster, being a bit of a egomaniac, had to crow about it every time. While it was truly annoying, it was a small price to pay for such a glorious gift as the day.