Mal received the help of a local pirate pelican while looking for my jeep. Little did she know it was right behind her.
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Instead of clogging your Twitter feed, I'll just use this space for 140(ish) character posts about nothing (and everything).
About Me
- Henry
- I was born in Alabama, grew up in Mississippi, went to high school in Tennessee, and attended college in Mississippi. Following that logic, I now work in Tennessee.
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- Errors Galore
- Lots O' Stuff
- TOP 10 time
- Bum City
- When it Rains...
- Quickie
- More baseball....and volleyball?!?
- Coach Horne?
- Duke Dunks My Dawgs
- Short one today
- "Houston, we have"....no no, that's too cheasy
- Brrr
- Things Are Gonna Be Different
- Ramblings...
- The Boyz(some of them) Are Back in Town
- Holy crap. Mal is here at NASA for only 2 hours an...
- Mal and I got a chance to experience the Historic ...
- Mal took this pic of the room where Gene Kranz tol...
- Mal was able to get an exclusive look at the Fligh...
- Mallory discovered what I REALLY do all day at wor...
- Mal and our good friend Rachel from Tennessee. The...
- V.I.P level. What's up.
- Ahh...the San Luis resort. I am definitely coming ...
- Mal could not inhibit her lifeguarding instincts, ...
- I was taken away from the ocean at an early age. I...
- The Saltwater Grille. VERY very tasty. Hey, is tha...
- Mal and I all pimped out for a night on the town.
- The view of the Gulf of Mexico from our hotel room...
- Mal received the help of a local pirate pelican wh...
- There are always casualties when a Horne is around...
- Here's the breakfast I cooked for Mal Saturday mor...
- I am recovering from the weekend, so bare with me
- Okay, this makes it official...my dogs are the cut...
- Dang.....that's quite a big update you have.
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