Soap Bubble Launchpad

Flicking beans was cool, but the kitchen sink had way bigger splash potential. Right by the tall metal faucet sat a bright yellow dish sponge soaked in bubbly suds. Naturally, I couldn't just walk past a giant squishy foam mattress. I climbed onto an upturned ceramic mug, jumped boots-first right onto the center of the wet sponge, and stomped down hard. Splat! A fat soapy bubble erupted straight out of the corner, wobbled in midair, and drifted across the stainless basin before popping on the drain rim. Instant foam trampoline.