It has been a rough week for those who love and admire Drake and Josh, the best brothers to ever exist. I myself have been very shaken up. How can the most special, inspiring, hilarious set of brothers lose connection? I took it upon myself to reminsce, to take a glance back at the good old days, when Drake and Josh loved each other, needed each other, and had a blast together.
When Josh didn't call Drake a "truther"
When they got away from the "viscous" dog they were watching
When they dressed in "disguises" to spy on Megan on her date.
When they ruined Walter's job interview because they thought he was cheating on their mom.
When they entered the contest to win a living room remodeling to surprise their parents. (plot twist: all of their furniture was stolen)
When Drake forgot Josh's birthday
When they took a job together on a sushi packaging line and the woman in charge "sped it up a little".....a little too much.
When Josh hit Oprah with his car
When they went skydiving and knocked the helicopter pilot out cold
When Drake gave Josh headaches. (Yes, that's plural)
When they dressed up as the Blues Brothers and performed "Soul Man" for a talent contest.
When Drake got Josh tickets to Oprah and Josh was so excited he kissed Drake. (peep Megan taking a picture in the background)
When they entered a dance contest together (and rocked it)
Every show opening
Every time Megan got them and they said "Megan" in unison in their deep, angry voices.
Every "hug me brotha!" moment.
Drake and Josh, please "find a way" to reconcile this horrible seperation. Please, "hug your brotha" and fix this. You need eachother. The world needs you.
