Good stuff.
Today (well Friday...today on the east coast) is my daughter Shea's third birthday, so I sent her a Monk-E-Card that she'll get a kick outta.
True story. I visited a Thai friend the other day and he said, "Do you want to see my new monkey?" Of course the anwser is, "Yes!" So he points under a table and there is some kind of furry creature clingy on to the furniture. My friend tries to remove the monkey but it starts screaming and it won't let go. I tell him, "Nevermind." And then he informs me that he bought the monkey for $8 at a local market. "Wow! That's a great price for a monkey! I want one!" But then he said that this monkey is poisonous. "What? You bought a poisonous monkey? On purpose?" He then showed his hand wear the monkey bit him. "The poisonous monkey bit you?" My friend said he had to pay another $10 for medical treatment. "Well yea, of course, they sell the poisonous monkey cheap because they know you'll make up for it in hospital bills." My friend then tries to sell me his poisonous monkey for $5. True story.