Ohh -- that was lovely, and the end brought me right back to that feeling at the end of the Pooh stories, the stupid nostalgic sense of missing someone else's childhood. I should not be tearing up over bandom crack. And yet!

And oh, Brendon and Spencer. You should not fit so well into this. I've never even *liked* Tigger and Rabbit that much, but I think now I might have seen the light.