The Muppets live on, their human collaborators pass away. It’s not a privilege, it’s a curse. They want nothing more than to one day join them, but this they will not be afforded. They will outlive even young Sabrina. It isn’t time to mourn. It’s time to play the music.
There’s a super chatty autistic teenager at our neighborhood pool who just asked me if I watch SpongeBob.
Told him I did when I was younger.
He asked if I know who Larry the Lobster is.
I said yeah, sure.
He goes, “Yeah? Where does he work?”
I was like idk man, it’s been a while.
“The Goo Lagoon. I thought you said you watched SpongeBob?”
Bro mogged me in front of my entire family.