Today I’m happy to present the premier adventure of Tiny Plane.

(A.K.A. this is what happens when I’m bored at work by myself)

You guys have already been introduced to Tiny Plane here.

To provide a little more back ground, Tiny Plane is from California.

He hitched a ride back with my friend Dan and has been adventuring with me since.

Now, without further ado, I present

No Tiny Plane.

No monster for you.

That’s for me.

That would be like jet fuel for you.

What are you doing over by the espresso machine Tiny Plane?

You made that for me?

Aww thanks Tiny Plane.

I hope you didn’t drink any or we’ll both be up all night.

Careful Tiny Plane, that tray is still kinda hot.

They have to cool off before we can put them in the jars.

Yep they are cool enough now, thanks little dude.

Thanks for getting them down for me.

Wow, they really needed to be filled didn’t they?

Wow a customer!

You ring them up while I get their order, ok?

Tiny Plane, stop being judgmental.

Some people actually like that.

You don’t, but others do.

Especially the British.

And they are awesome.

Why are you in the boss’s desk?

Oh, you are looking for the right key.

What is the key supposed to go to?

Ahh, gotta replace the batteries for the paper towel dispenser.

Really?

Spit balls?

This is only ok if I get to join in.

I have to clean up and close soon anyway.

Yes, that is my sundae.

I’m going to eat it then I’ll clean.

It’s mint chocolate chunk ice cream with caramel sauce and gummy bears.

I love it.

We are totally not procrastinating.

Not at all.

Please stop that.

I’m cleaning, finally and that bell is irritating.

Don’t fall in!

It’s gross and it would be hard to find you.

Not to mention you would ruin all the soup.

The very last chore.

Count up all the money and put it in the safe.

Bye Tiny Plane!

See you around.

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