I used to wonder when Harrison's imagination would take off.
When would he fight imaginary bad guys, hunt lions, and fall off cliffs?
When would he be chased by villains, out-swim sharks, and suffer near-fatal wounds?
When would he save his lady from peril, scale the castle walls, or survive a night in the wild under the duress of inclement weather?Well, my questions have been answered. Hello Harrison's imagination, it's been so fun to have you here now!