Nearly a year after I bought my house, my parents sent me some money for a housewarming gift. I squandered a portion of it on a surfing monkey. How can you NOT love a surfing monkey? I instantly fell in love with it and proceded to the register. The cashier looked at the monkey, smiled, then looked at me. "Uh... you're not married are you?" And if purchases like this keep happening, looks like I never will be married.
Saturday, September 16, 2006
Surfin' Monkey
Nearly a year after I bought my house, my parents sent me some money for a housewarming gift. I squandered a portion of it on a surfing monkey. How can you NOT love a surfing monkey? I instantly fell in love with it and proceded to the register. The cashier looked at the monkey, smiled, then looked at me. "Uh... you're not married are you?" And if purchases like this keep happening, looks like I never will be married.
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