I can't remember a time in my life without pud, so this was a beautiful way to look back at pud and just appreciate it as a masterpiece. I don't think I've ever cried more at a the end of a documentary more than this one.
Pud saved my life. I was a down and out, lonely boy with nothing to live for, but then pud came and found me, and my life now feels complete. Every time I go to the doctor and he tries to prescribe me medication, I always refuse, telling him pud will fix the problems.
Seeing Mark, Zach and Broden hugging outside the old studio was heartwarming to say the least. I'm just so glad they can come together all these years later and look back fondly on the pud that made them.
Never take pud for granted. I always have it with my morning brown and my meatball sub from subway (where their spokesperson Jared Fogle had terabytes of child videos in his collection).
Thank you pudboys, bounce that pud.
