Monkey on the Bus
Monkey and I had to take the bus home for Christmas this year. I have always said that there is a Weirdness Quota for every bus and if you look around and can't find the freak, it's you. I suppose that photographing your traveling companion, who happens to be a stuffed monkey, could easily land me as the bus weirdo. But in this case, I was running dead last for that title. There was the middle-aged guy who had Christmas Carols blaring on his headphones loud enough for all to hear and was speaking to no one in particular. Then there was the man across from me who was sleeping with his shirt both untucked and completely unbuttoned but was polite enough to redo it for each of his many trips to the bathroom. There were others as well. I suspect the high number of crazies was needed to keep the percentage of weirdness even on a packed holiday-weekend bus.
Once home, Monkey quite enjoyed the Christmas tree.
Monkey is the Star
The Tree In Question
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