A little background on this week’s strip: I’ve been captivated by my wife’s phrase, “he/she is just the monkey’s monkey” [which I just reminded her of and she completely denies she ever used). The basic premise, as near as I can figure, is that the organ grinder’s monkey had his own monkey to dance about, so who do you want to be the monkey or the monkey’s monkey, because you’re not going to be the organ grinder.
I fancy myself as a monkey, thank you very much.
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