PinnedJim Henderson·Jul 28, 2024Good Night, Bob! Late Night Conversations With A Gelatinous MassWhat ‘Bob’ is is a matter of taxonomy; you may prefer to categorize him a mycelium, or some mutated form; but I prefer, “Bob!”
Jim Henderson·Oct 3BefuddledAm I coming, or am I going? I cannot tell. All I know is I must go one way or the other.And so I say “Hi” as I pass myself by, going the…A response icon1A response icon1
Jim Henderson·Apr 5Tick-Tock Went The Dreadful ClockWhy You Can Never Please The Inner Grammar Nazi Inside Your Head
Jim Henderson·Jul 29, 2024Pirates In High HeelsI have this theory. Somewhere in her family tree, there was this cut-throat pirate; a ruthless, hot-tempered scalawag that enjoyed…
Jim Henderson·Jul 25, 2024My Little Corner of the UniverseAs the last beams of light peeked over the horizon, I suddenly realize all I thought I knew was only an elaborately staged deception.
Jim Henderson·Jan 2, 2013Immiscible PairsTogether they were a mutinous mismatch of matrimonial dysfunction, immiscible parts paired in a mismatch of irreconcilable differences