Yoda
Then a hand puppet that looked like Yoda came up to us. "Who are
you?" I asked. "I am a puppet. Yeeeees." He replied.
Suddenly we all turned into thumbs. Dave looked like Han Solo. Barbra
was not bleeding any more, and she had cinnamon buns on her head. Dave
started to eat them. I said to the puppet, "I have a feeling that
I am to train under you so that I too can become a thumb master."
"Train you will I? Train you I will! Yeeeeeeees! Step one: Touch
your tounge to mine!"
