Back, And Bigger Than Ever
November 23rd, 2006
We’ve finally got an Internet connection out here under the Golden Gate bridge, so expect more James Henry content to start inundating your inbox (if you subscribed that is). Over the last month we piled up hundreds of photos and about an hour of video, so it will take a little while for me to dictate all my notes and comments to T.J. McWebmaster here.
Let’s get started then, shall we. When we last joined our lilliputian (that’s my new word, dad told me it means ‘awesome’) protagonist, he was stuck in Tampa Florida, refusing to reenter the Graco brand tear harness for a road trip to Cali…
First order of business was to recuperate from the road trip.
Here I am telling one of my stories. I think this one was about an evil pair of pants I once flung to its doom in the fires of Mordor. Or it might be the one about the time teleporting space donkey whom I defeated in a game of Chinese checkers to ensure the future of all mankind. Actually… I think I’m just pooping in this shot.
I watched some tv. I love The View.
I talked some politics with Grampa Doc…well, I listened to some politics. If he had gotten something wrong, I would have jumped in…or pooped on him.
Well, that’s it for this entry. Stay tuned for the next week. There was a party in my honor where I secretly pooped myself while others enjoyed snacks.
Piglet Out