"Hello Neppy Poo! What brings you to Coney Island? I can get you up front to ride Trip to the Moon!" @shellyconlon
“Don’t call me that, Uncle Shelly!” Spot remarked, pulling his hat down over his eyes to hide his embarrassment. “I had to do a check-in with the ferry workers and thought to come by and grab a hot dog or two.” He was nonchalant with his answer, fiddling with the sleeves of his coat. “And see what you’ve been up to. Any new inventions?”











