This swarm of bees were heading south for the winter. Okay everybody, down the road at mile marker so and so is an Exxon station we'll get off there like we planned. As they got to the getting off point you could see an Ess-O station on the other side of the road. One bee pops up and says "I want to go to the Ess-O station instead!" "No" says the queen, we all need to stay together. Then when they turned to go to the Exxon station the one bee went to the Ess-O station anyway.
Moral of the story?
There's an Ess-O Bee in every crowd.
(I swear I can't help it! I like stupid.)