After a few hours of Monkey Fu, we decided to have a drink, or two of Sake.  We watched Jen and her dad and brother knock a few back last night and figured we could hang with the big fellas...  Not so much.  Sake is warm and one drink made us feel a little fuzzy.  Since we are already fuzzy by nature, the experience was pretty weird.  I kept looking in the mirror expecting my fur/yarn grow.  After that, I got a headache and had to lay down.  Bernardo however seemed to really like the stuff. He kept talking about how being a sophisticated monkey made him appreciate the full flavor and aroma of the Sake.  I think he was being a ponce, and left him be for the rest of the evening.  He doesn't look so good today.  He looks a little green and keeps moaning and asking if we have any bananas to eat.  Serves him right.  Don't try to hang with the big fellas when your only a foot tall!



Poor minkees, sake will do that to you if you're not careful (no, I'm not going to tell you how I would know)...


This blog looks like so much fun! will certainly be back.


I don't know how I missed this post, I can't believe it. I've heard about people puking their guts out after sake. But your little monkey drank his fool head off.

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