Is this the end?

mah nam man na.
I saw some good ole Sesame Street the other day. They say the show is geared towards 2-4 year olds but this 24 year old (+ 2) still gets that warm and fuzzy feeling when learning to count with the man with ten cakes. And I still always laugh hysterically when he falls down the stairs.

I saw the Manamanas and I sang along and it was like being with old friends- the letters A and M, and the number 9. What would I do without A, couldn't spell CAT, you know. Or HAT. Or MAT.

Oscar the grouch was always my favorite, so grouchy and mean.