I honestly thought there were Fraggles and Gorgs and Doozers under my house until I was about 12.
THEY'RE REAL I TELL YOU! [i still hold out they are... a small, slim hope, but a hope none the less]
it's neat to hear about your guardian angel.
i always knew about the puppeteers... well, it was as though one day the puppets moved on their own and the next i knew they didn't. i never had a big reality shaking moment. as a kid i was always told about Jim Henson and he created the muppets and he was Kermit and he died. so i always though he was the only one on the muppets, as i got older i knew it wasn't true, and i believed everyone else was alive since the muppets were still around.
the painful moment in all of it was when i was 17-18, and i had just gotten my mom season 3 of the muppets, and my sister and i were really getting back into it. my sister began researching the muppeteers, and that's when i found out Richard died. that hurt, it was as though he had been alive all my life and then, he had died, the day i decided i would meet the man who had taught me so much, and had bin such a big part of my childhood, had died that day and i would never be able to tell him. it may sound dumb [and i know i've explained it before] but it felt that way, and retelling it, i can still remember how it felt.
then i remember he doesn't like sentimentality and i hear 'your face'