Wait, now it's monkeys?
Natter 36: But We Digress...
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Wait, now it's monkeys?
Pffft. When wasn't it monkeys Li'l Miss Classy Wedding With A Quartet.
I'm only thinking about your guests. You, apparently, have little more on your mind than blingifying your hands (and, admittedly, those of your nephew).
I have that happen a lot.
You need to card your days before you spin them. It's a whole warp and woof thing.
I said yes to ONE monkey. ONE MONKEY TO RULE THEM ALL.
RIO!
So, um, Hec, how come there were no monkeys at your wedding? Or did they just hide from the camera and didn't destroy the cake?
I had to look "fez" up. That's the new English word I learned today.
I said yes to ONE monkey. ONE MONKEY TO RULE THEM ALL.
Okay, I really have to point my finger in a blame-laying fashion toward La Nilly who pluralized the monkey.
I'm willing to sacrifice the whole Monkey Usher concept, for one extremely interesting monkey in a Fez.
Perhaps we should start with a finger monkey.
Dude! Instead of wedding bands! FINGER MONKEYS! They're so much cuter.
So, um, Hec, how come there were no monkeys at your wedding?
Did you not READ THE CAKE!?! It had the whole freakin' monkeypants speech on it. How much more monkey can you get? Answer: None more monkey.
Dude! Instead of wedding bands! FINGER MONKEYS! They're so much cuter.
It is genius. You are possessed of genius and you and Saget need to exchange finger monkeys. Yes.
How much more monkey can you get?
Finger monkey instead of rings. Don't give away the answer right before the question!