the Missing Link
So last week when I was loading the two hurricane home videos on to Youtube Dylan spotted this oldie-but-goodie in my archives.
I think it a hilarious video AFTER I get over how lucky she was that she didn’t split her head open as soft socks meets hardwood floors.
I actually sent the video in to America’s Funniest Videos. No response yet
Anyway,
It kinda bothered me, as we watched this vid, how my laugh sounded.
Then I realized why it did. I sound like a Siamang!
A frickin’ monkey!
This is one video we took at the zoo that has these monkeys. See if you can tell us apart?
Hey, that’s not funny!
Maybe I am, or am related to the missing link?
I have been plagued with this issue all my life!
In Jr. High a particular roughian used to call me Cornelius after the famed talking monkey on the Planet of the Apes.
As a kid I could always “climb like a monkey”!
Now, my own daughters introduce me to strangers as Mr. Furry. (sigh)
Heck, even some of my best friends are primates!

Say Hello to my Best Man!
But when I ask Dylan what she thinks, she says I am just bananas!
Have a great weekend everyone!

