The Monkey Box

I don't know why...

But I'm having a post urge on the monkey box!

Crunk Chair Dance for God

 

Chair Dance for God

 

Blast from the past!

Sunday Walk

Seeing as last night I part took in a Star Trek marathon on Film4 I took the sensible option of monging out to all the films and left my car in the parking spot beyond the controlled parking zone.

So this morning after waking up at 730am and concerningly in bed when I fell asleep on the sofa (and didn't drink last night so it makes it more strange), I decided to walk to my car.

The city centre was strangely dead and it was bloody cold too. As I walked through Victoria Park I found proof to my fear that it was nipple hardeningly cold:

Frozen dew! After I drove my car to my city centre parking spot, I noticed a turf war of epic proportion:

Ravens in Gull territory stealin their food poopin on their people!

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Here be thine Monkey Box!

I can't be too sure where these pictures came out of, I suspect it might have even been I'm the monkey box itself.

But who knows! Enjoy!

Serious Moment

 

The Monkey Box

I've been reading some of my posts off The Monkey Box this evening.

This was the blog I had hosted on VOX before I had to move it to TypePad after the 666Apart lot killed VOX.

But that's not the point, this is, a classic tale of ISP woes in Denmark from 2007!

11 Oct 2010

At what stage do you think I lost the plot with this scene?

Could it have been when I rolled up behind this gate to find it was locked and said lock was face down and no light source except my headlamps on the wrong side of the gate in the pitch black?

Or could it have been the moment that I had to jump over the gate but halariously nearly cracked my face open because the person who placed the lock upside down didn't put the bar through the right part of the gate leaving it unsuitable to take my weight?

Answers on a postcard.