I'm Monty the Monkey... I go just about everywhere with the band and have seen enough crazy hijinks that my face is forever frozen like this in perpetual drunken happiness. I've somehow been adopted as the band mascot, which seems like kind of a dumb thing since the band's name isn't Lost Monkey Found, but whatever... they are musicians, not theologists. While it may seem a little strange that anybody would want to have their picture taken with a stuffed monkey who has been dropped on the floor of so many sticky bars that I've lost count, everybody seems to get a kick out of the idea. So if you spy me at the next Lost Dog Found show, come say cheese with me and our picture together will be here a day or so after the show.
I was a busy fella this week (Feb. 19th) at Peri's, had to take a bath after this one... Click here if you missed the hijinks I got into at Celspace last week.