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heh. I like that version better.
I miss: the people I worked with. (all except for that one kid. You know the one I mean). The energy and flurry that is The Monkey during the holiday shopping season. Leo's. Some other stuff.
I don't miss: snooty H-square parents. Annoying customers. Cleaning up diarrhea. Merch.
Posted by: (monkey) steve | 05 December 2007 at 12:29 PM
Sometimes I get slightly nostalgic about the time I had the flu in college while everyone was away for Christmas break and my fever got so high I started to hallucinate.
But I never get nostalgic for the Monkey at Christmas.
Posted by: cc | 05 December 2007 at 04:55 PM