Found this short piece of “Happy Days” fan fiction I had forgotten about. It’s from a Rumpus interview I did in 2013 with the wonderful Cassie J. Sneider (complete with amazing illustrations by her). Link to full interview below… Arthur Herbert Fonzarelli sat down heavily on his deathbed. It looked like any other bed, but places like this housed only one kind. The kind you died on. He eyed the room. Sparse. Clinical. A framed picture of Richie, Lori Beth, and the kids, that Chachi had hung earlier in the day, blinked weakly at him. It was about as effective as a dying distress beacon in an empty ocean cove. He sighed and rubbed his hand over the bedspread. Rough with starch, slightly frayed. Who knew how many hands had made this same path across it in unison with a sigh?
Well at least we still have the powerpoint you made for Bret (right, Ted? We still have the powerpoint?). Your wife as Lil Stephan is also a standout.
Did not see the vanilla pudding coming