Guys, memories. Amiright?
This is probably the 600th post you've seen about Netflix's Fuller House, and we really appreciate you sticking around to read the end of this sentence.
You're still here! Did you watch the pilot? Did it require a 4-drink minimum to hear Stephanie talk in a crap British accent?
Or were you so overserved that you hope iTunes sells the most updated version of "Forever?"
Whatever your mindset, the nostalgia will hit you like a wave. And like that wave, it might shoot water up your nose, which is bad.
BUT, it will also engulf you in a wonderful current that sends you gliding towards the shore, which is great.