Evidence

Proof: Samuel has been still at least once in recorded history.

Caricatures Part 2

The Easy Rider.

Caricatures part 1

The resemblance is almost uncanny.

WILDlife.

For those of you who didn't hear the story of the time Samuel and I were nearly trampled by a deranged deer I will do my best to recount the story. The therapist tells me its good to talk it out. Here goes...



There we were minding our own business, playing trucks-n-stuff. All of the sudden with no warning whatsoever I heard a thumping noise from behind us. When I turned to see what it was I was oddly not overwrought about the feral beast. Instead I sat there, eyes wide saying to Samuel "Samuel look, a deer!", to which he responded "deeeer", and matter-of-factly returned his attention to the trucks.



You can never turn your backs on these wild creatures. If ever the day comes when they sprout opposable thumbs we better expand the hunting seasons for the sake of home protection.

Peace, AJV.

For a rainy day

Gramps had a good idea for this toy-box which will allow me to play trucks on nearly a 24 hour basis, subtracting time for the essentials like food, water, elimination of the aforementioned and minimal sleep.

I am not as dangerous with the powertools as dad thought I could be.

Fill box 1/4 full with corn and you have yourself the only corn-box in your neighborhood.

After a few "big digger" test runs to account for any leaks or creaks we should be ready for some more serious earth moving.

So if you are ever stuck inside on a rainy day feel free to stop by. I will be happy to share my sand..er...corn box with ya. Just don't hog the digger.

Spared and well,

Samuel.