The Sock Monkey Chronicles: Part 2, The Days and Nights of a Sock Monkey on Vacation

If you haven't seen it already, check out Part 1.


Argyle and I are driving home tomorrow. Here's how Argyle spent his time here; it seems quite obvious I spent my time trailing Argyle and photographing him:

He got to know Mother better.


Brother offered to show him his car.


First he showed him how to wax it.


Then, he had Argyle finish the job.


Maybe the effort was worth it, because then he got to drive it--I was never offered the chance to drive it.


TV watching came next:
"How many channels do you have?"


An after dinner dish of ice cream was served:
"Sock monkeys like me have to keep up our strength!"


Bathtime:
"What does a sock monkey have to do to get a little privacy?! Geez!"


Sunday mornings mean reading the paper.


There was also time to go on the Internets:
"How do I find pictures of Jolicoeur on this thing?"


His sweet tooth seemed to get the better of him . . . a lot!


All that sugar made him crash on the couch in front of the TV.


But he rallied enough to beat Mother at Crapette,


Keep abreast of the Anna Nicole Smith case on the TV,


And participate in experimental photographs.


All in all, full days for a little sock monkey like Argyle.