Last Tuesday, I decided to return a library book. A simple task. It was sunny. I had fifteen minutes. Upon arriving at the library, I realized I had grabbed the wrong bag. No book. Fine. I drove home, grabbed the book, and returned to the library. The dropbox was sealed due to construction. I had to go inside.
The central joke—everything is big, Tiny is small—can occasionally wear thin if not refreshed with new settings. The series relies heavily on the "fish out of water" dynamic, and there is a risk of repetition if the environments don't change enough. tiny misadventures