Awww. Nostalgia. See. Now you know you're hitting the high notes when it goes all Hallmark. Who's Merrill though? I feel like if there's personality overlap there should be introductions, and probably pointers towards tacos.
Wait. Okay. So. Pausing the space Dragon conversation for a minute. You fought actual Dragons? Big wings. Fire Breath. All that? And they only put you down for a week with a rash of scolding? Do you sign autographs, because I think I'd like one.
No. It's cool. I'm used to it and don't mind it, even if I am way more mature and responsible than the pigs. Spidering kind of forces the growing up too quickly thing. I'll hang onto kid -- just no ruffling the hair. The static is a killer on the scalp. And uh, no age restrictions in space? Interesting -- but why would you throw bottles? That seems super rude, plus, the whole point of that catchy R-E-C-Y-C-L-E song was to prevent such waste --I wonder if I should get a song like that -- might help with the news headlines -- but no. No bottle chucking. Scout's-who-was-if-we-are-being-honest-never-a-scout honor.