But: It didn’t dissolve.
So… we held on to the octopus until we reached the salt-water ocean.
But…The octopus was very slippery and mad at us.
So…We assured him we’d pay cash for the ride.
But…the octopus pointed out that, because of the pandemic, he couldn’t handle cash.
So…we used Paypal.
But…The octopus cursed us.
So we flipped him the bird and took off running
But, He chased us.
So we had to run real fast, since we had only two legs, as opposed to his eight.
But…He slipped and sprained 2 of his tentacles.
So by that point we were well inland and, to our relief, he hobbled back into the river and we never saw him again.
But…We were hungry.
So we went in search of corndogs.
But…Calamari was all we could find.
So…we rolled up the calamari and pretended they were corndogs.
But…we were out of mustard.
So…we ate them anyway, reminding ourselves that they’re calamari, not corndogs.
But then one of us got a splinter in their gums from a stick used in creating the ersatz ‘corndogs’
So we went looking for a dentist to help one of us (whose nickname, since I’m sure you’re wondering, was Blawnox Bob).