I finally cleaned all of the props out of my car/porch! I ended up with two of the party hats from The Truth About Numbers, so I gave one to the skull from James's bag of bones. I think he looks a little bit happier now.

James found this shirt for me in his closet in the HC! You know it must be old, because (a) the CB Oilers were replaced by the Screamin' Eagles about 10 years ago and (b) it's definitely been at least that long since James wore shirts that would fit me.

Please ignore the dirt on my mirror and my poor cam-whoring skills. Though I guess that second part is a good thing.