Spork is neither spoon nor fork but, rather, a bit of both.
Will Spork finally find his place at the table?.
A thing that has obviously never heard of cutlery customs or table manners.
But one morning, a messy thing arrives.
Instead, he watches from the drawer at dinnertime as the others get to play with the food and then enjoy a nice warm bath in the sink.
Spork tries fitting in with the spoons, and then with the forks, but he isn\'t quite enough like either.
All the other cutlery belongs with those like themselves, and they all have a specific purpose.
Only, Spork stands out.
His (spoon) mother and (fork) father think he\'s perfect just the way he is.
Spork is neither spoon nor fork but, rather, a bit of both