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February 15, 2007


joe nathan

shawn spencer moment...

billy jam!


My entry is Dave the Spazz

michael c

Dave the Spazz is too must be Jonesy!


Good good, get your Dave the Spazz guesses out of the way. Not his monkey. Someone else's monkey.


Liz B.


Wow, that was fast! Congratulations Gordon, that bag of monkey parts does belong to Liz Berg. Drop me a line at scott at wfmu dot org and we'll make arrangements to get you a bumper sticker.


Cool, Scott. Something about those monkey parts unmistakably said, "Liz Berg."

Liz B.

Geez, I never realized that monkey parts spoke my name. I guess that's why Irwin gave them to me in the first place.


Liz, I admit that a little bit of reasoning was also involved in my conclusion. But no kidding -- the moment I saw it, that chimp said, "Liz B." You really shouldn't give them plasic bags to play with, though. Dangerous.


I can't help but wonder, why is the monkey in parts? Did someone disassemble the monkey and then forget how to put it back together? Is Liz waiting for the Monkey Repairman?

Liz B.

There comes a time in everyone's life when they will be offered a plastic baggie full of monkey parts or its metaphysical equivalent. I'm not the kind of gal who would reject that type of gift. Why let a perfectly good baggie of monkey parts go to waste?

Until the day comes when a brilliant epiphany hits, inspiring me to use those monkey parts for a specific purpose, the baggie will sit on my desk here at the Magic Factory.

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