...can I hug you?
I think you're just great. Really. You all just seem like one big, happy suburban family full of laughter and affable, apple-cheeked, admirable individuals who sometimes get up to zany antics.
But loveable antics.
Antics that make one want to ruffle your collective hair and go, "Dyaaw, run along you little scamps. I couldn't possibly be mad at you".
All of it.
The whole thing.
That thing you're doing with the success and everything.
Aaaand... everything's just great!