Podcasts about monkeys

Emily Pilbeam presents a mixtape of her personal selection of tracks from BBC Introducing, with music from The Luca, Spanish Horses, THE NINTH WAVE, birdseed., Saskia, Eden May, Slobject, improvazzlab. feat. Taylr, Jake Whiskin, Mr Speed, SNM, People Laughing, Monkeys with Internet, Martha Hill, and a new Track of the Week by R LoomesProduced in Salford by BBC Audio for BBC Radio 6 Music.

This game is bananas! Come along for a ride as we do our best to defeat the evil Badboon. On today's co-op episode Conner hosts Jeremy Schmidt, Nick Costanza, and Amanda Tarver for a deep dive into Sega's 2nd Super Monkey Ball title. Show Notes Nick Costanza - Bluesky Amanda Tarver - Instagram Conner McCabe – Bluesky Produced, Edited, and Original music by Jeremy Schmidt Call Me By Your Game – Instagram - Bluesky – YouTube - TikTok Super NPC Radio – Patreon - Discord - Bluesky – Instagram – Twitch

Episode 298

The Strange Man-Monkey of Cannock ChaseBecome a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/missing-persons-mysteries--5624803/support.

Larry Wood joins us this week to talk about the contests and cartoons from the current issue of the New Yorker.We have some great discussions and disagreements on the finalists for the New Yorker and CartoonStock contests. Humor is very subjective!We discuss the winning entry for Contest #1000 (Rocky Swords Picture Show.)Finalists for Contest #1002 (Singin' in the Rain Barrel of Monkeys.)Current Contest #1004 (Hello Doggy, Checkmate!)Be sure to enter the latest CartoonStock Caption Contest with the new rules! The more people who enter, the bigger the cash prize and you can buy more than three captions!https://www.cartoonstock.com/caption-contest/currentBuy Larry's book here at a new low price:https://www.amazon.com/Your-Caption-Has-Been-Selected/dp/1250333407You can find the Reverse Caption Contest here:https://reversecaptioncontest.substack.comYou can buy original New Yorker cartoon art at Curated Cartoons:https://www.curatedcartoons.comThe home for all things to do with cartoon caption contests:https://humororama.lolSend us questions or comments to:  Cartooncaptioncontestpodcast@gmail.com

這裡是樂天桃猿球迷向的非官方Podcast，請善用時間標記選擇想聽的話題。   ++++++ ** 留言回覆 (01:01)** ** 球隊新聞** ** 投亞冠？陳克羿參戰機會大 (16:53)** ** 深化交流！桃猿將派遣球員教練參與日職秋訓 (17:46)** 第14屆阿迷趴 (22:02) ** ++++++** ** 上週比賽回顧 (34:16)** ** 戰績及團隊紀錄 (56:55)** ** 本週賽程 (1:01:04)** ** ++++++** ** 台北洞動線 (1:02:18)** ** 請歌手這件事情…(1:09:43)** ** 女兒週記 (1:15:50)** ** ---** 本獨立單元是針對樂天桃猿的各種動態以球迷視角製作的節目；主要的內容除了賽事回顧，還有聊聊其他球場內外的相關話題。因為球場不靠海，怕食材不新鮮所以不餵你吃整鍋牡蠣，因為考量牙齒保健，所以酸度大概至少讓你喝到醋。 --- ** | 永豐銀行合作推廣 |** ** 永豐SPORT卡是一張用汗水賺回饋的信用卡，每月登錄《大咖DACARD APP》 【支持運動Podcast】活動，以客戶當月一般消費金額計算1%，有永豐銀行贊助指定Podcast節目**

What happens when a dream trip to Bali turns into a beautiful, chaotic adventure?In this long-awaited recap, Tara and I will take you through our journey to Bali. We're sharing with you honest stories about our travel mishaps, temple runs and our chaotic encounter with “Monkey Pak”. This episode is a candid and entertaining glimpse into our travels and a teaser for even more spiritual experiences and surprises to come. Tune in for Part 2! Photos from this trip are up on my Instagram and Facebook, so make sure to follow along!Instagram: @JoyfulMediumFacebook: @JoyfulMedium Episode 176 from May 2026: I'm Going to Bali! Intentions, Astrocartography and the Adventure Ahead Link Get Joy's Free "Sign Magnet" 3 Day Mini Course HERE https://www.joyfulmedium.com/sign-magnetJoy's Website: www.joyfulmedium.comInstagram: @JoyfulMediumTikTok: @JoyfulMediumFacebook: @JoyfulMediumFacebook Group: Joy's Soul SpaYouTube: Psychic Medium Joy Giovanni 

In this episode of 3 Movies That Changed Your Life screenwriter Stuart Wright talks with TV director George Kane about: Back To The Future, Monkey Business, and Faces. Discover how these films shaped his screenwriting journey, personal growth, and understanding of cinema's power. Plus, George Kane talks about archiving his personal photographs and videos. Movies That Changed Your Life   Find out about why George Kane archives his photographs and videos and the lasting impact of cinema on George Kane's life with Stuart Wright on his movie podcast.   [1:20] Archiving your photographs and video 3 Movies That Changed Your Life [15:08] Back To The Future (1985): this film is in his DNA [20:20] Monkey Business (1931): Joke for joke is funnier than the more popular Duck Soup [25:27] Faces (1968): Inspired a short film that was pivotal in his directing career   Key Take Aways:   Discover how movies that changed your life shape personal and professional growth.  Learn about the benefits and delights of archiving personal photographs and videos. Understand cinema's transformative power through Back To The Future (1985), Monkey Business (1931), Faces (1968) Subscribe on Apple Podcasts, follow on Spotify or wherever you listen to your podcasts for more movies that impacted your life!  Share your favourite movies that impacted your life on X (@leytonrocks) and leave a 5-star review and tell us which 3 films impacted your adult life. Best ones get read out on the podcast About my Guest:   George Kane directed episodes 1, 2 & 3 of season 2 of Ludwig. He is also known for Timewasters (2017), Flack (2019) and Crashing (2016). For Ludwig season 2 see BBC iplayer https://www.bbc.co.uk/iplayer/episodes/m0022wvz/ludwig  Credits:   Written, produced, and hosted by Stuart Wright for [Britflicks.com](https://www.britflicks.com/britflicks-podcast/)   Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Tonight the team talk about how to start 30k with a 2K list.      The Heresy Accountabilibuddies Podcast is brought to you by: Our patrons at Patreon. Join us for exclusive access and benefits. https://www.patreon.com/HeresyAccountabilibuddiesPodcast Our sponsors: Elric's Hobbies, where you can use code HERESYABB at checkout for a discount. Monument Hobbies, where by following our affiliate link, and using code HERESYABB at checkout, you can get a 5% discount on all purchases. https://monumenthobbies.com/?ref=heresyaccountabilibuddiespodcast Pop Goes the Monkey, where you can get 10% off your first order over $125 with code HERESYABB at checkout.. Music credit: Dethroned by Karl Casey @ White Bat Audio  

The elusive Wednesday morning zoom! The Notes: The only thing Will remembers is slights! Will's robust concussion history! Just doing a little wrasslin'! Don't let your 10-year old watch Obsession! Get a wish lawyer! Nelson is a good wishmaster! Vape shop wishmaster! Curly fries and opium! That post-Arby's meal clarity! To wishtrick a fellow wishmaster is the dream! Mister Bimbles the Wish Monkey! Anybody got a line on a proper miniature pocket watch!? Our necks were made for scarves! Ask Will about his explosive diarrhea! Contact Us! Follow Us! Love Us! Email: doubledeucepod@gmail.com Twitter, Instagram, Threads: @doubledeucepod Bluesky: @doubledeucepod.bsky.social Facebook: www.facebook.com/DoubleDeucePod/ Patreon: patreon.com/DoubleDeucePod Also, please subscribe/rate/review/share us! We're on Apple, Android, Libsyn, Stitcher, Google, Spotify, Amazon, Radio.com, RadioPublic, pretty much anywhere they got podcasts, you can find the Deuce! Podcast logo art by Jason Keezer! Find his art online at Keezograms! Intro & Outro featuring Rob Schulte! Check out his many podcasts! Brought to you in part by sponsorship from Courtney Shipley, Official Superfans Stefan Rider, Amber Fraley, Nate Copt, and listeners like you! Join a tier on our Patreon! Advertise with us! If you want that good, all-natural focus and energy, our DOUBLEDEUCE20 code still works at www.magicmind.com/doubledeuce for 20% off all purchases and subscriptions. Check out the Lawrence Times's 785 Collective at https://lawrencekstimes.com/785collective/ for a list of local LFK podcasts including this one!  

Topic: Justification Whiskey Review: Monkey Shoulder the Original Check out our Substack: Manhood Neat Podcast  Follow us on all your podcast platforms and: Instagram: @manhoodneat X: Manhood Neat (@ManhoodNeat) / X Youtube: Manhood, Neat Podcast - YouTube Reach out: manhood.neat@gmail.com   Show Notes: Justification Salvation Justification - Sanctification - Glorification How are the benefits of the cross transferred into our lives or how does that saving work become ours? We are declared right before God by faith in Jesus Christ alone.  Justification by faith.  We do not achieve righteousness. We receive it.  The Performance Reward System Eph. 2:8-10 “For by grace you have been saved through faith. And this is not your own doing; it is the gift of God, not a result of works, so that no one may boast. For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them.” We are trained from early life to think about how performance produces reward.  From childhood on we learn: Behave well and receive praise Achieve and receive recognition Fail and experience disappointment Perform and prove your worth This framework has quietly shaped how we approach God.  Eph 2 destroys that logic. Its Salvation: By grace Through faith Not from ourselves Not by works Good works matter, but they come after Salvation, not before it.  They are the evidence of salvation and part of sanctification, not the basis. Have I done enough? No. Christ has.  The only thing we bring to our salvation is the sin that requires it A disciple obeys from acceptance, not for acceptance.  The Righteousness of God: Just and Justifier Rom. 3:21-26 “But now apart from the law the righteousness of God has been made known, to which the Law and the Prophets testify. 22 This righteousness is given through faith in[a] Jesus Christ to all who believe. There is no difference between Jew and Gentile, 23 for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God, 24 and all are justified freely by his grace through the redemption that came by Christ Jesus. 25 God presented Christ as a sacrifice of atonement,[b] through the shedding of his blood—to be received by faith. He did this to demonstrate his righteousness, because in his forbearance he had left the sins committed beforehand unpunished— 26 he did it to demonstrate his righteousness at the present time, so as to be just and the one who justifies those who have faith in Jesus.” “The righteousness of God” is often misunderstood.  “God is righteous and we are sinful” This drives us into religious performance, trying to please a God that we fear we can never please. God feels: Difficult to please Perpetually disappointed Constantly evaluating Always waiting for improvement God is not only just, He is also the One who justifies. He gives us righteousness.  Our confidence must lie in Christ's completed work, not in our ability to satisfy.  God does not look at sinners and pretend no crime occurred.  We are “guilty as charged” And immediately we are told “ You are free. The payment has been made” Justice has not been ignored. It has been satisfied.  Forgiveness/Justification is not divine denial.  God remains perfectly just while also justifying sinners.  Redemption and Propitiation: Justice Meets Mercy Rom. 3:24-25 “24 and all are justified freely by his grace through the redemption that came by Christ Jesus. 25 God presented Christ as a sacrifice of atonement,[a] through the shedding of his blood—to be received by faith. He did this to demonstrate his righteousness, because in his forbearance he had left the sins committed beforehand unpunished—” Redemption is the price paid to set someone free. Christ's life becomes the ransom price for ours.  Propitiation is the satisfaction of righteous anger. We do not provide the sacrifice to satisfy God. The Father gave the Son  Christ bears the penalty Justice is satisfied Mercy is extended The cross says two things at once: Sin is more serious than we want to believe God loves us more deeply than we dare to imagine.  Faith in Jesus Christ Rom. 3: 21-31 “21 But now apart from the law the righteousness of God has been made known, to which the Law and the Prophets testify. 22 This righteousness is given through faith in[a] Jesus Christ to all who believe. There is no difference between Jew and Gentile, 23 for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God, 24 and all are justified freely by his grace through the redemption that came by Christ Jesus. 25 God presented Christ as a sacrifice of atonement,[b] through the shedding of his blood—to be received by faith. He did this to demonstrate his righteousness, because in his forbearance he had left the sins committed beforehand unpunished— 26 he did it to demonstrate his righteousness at the present time, so as to be just and the one who justifies those who have faith in Jesus.27 Where, then, is boasting? It is excluded. Because of what law? The law that requires works? No, because of the law that requires faith. 28 For we maintain that a person is justified by faith apart from the works of the law. 29 Or is God the God of Jews only? Is he not the God of Gentiles too? Yes, of Gentiles too, 30 since there is only one God, who will justify the circumcised by faith and the uncircumcised through that same faith. 31 Do we, then, nullify the law by this faith? Not at all! Rather, we uphold the law. Faith is the means by which the righteousness of Christ becomes ours. Faith is not: Temporary dependence Not an emergency phone call An intellectual agreement Knowing Christian facts is not the same thing as trusting yourself to Christ.  Saving faith has an object: Christ Do I have faith? Where or what is your faith placed in? Faith is an admission of Bankruptcy Saving faith means recognizing that our spiritual account is overdrawn We are bankrupt. Works-based religion says: “Let me show God I can make this right” Faith says” “ I have nothing with which to make myself right” Saving faith is abandoning self-righteousness and ego and throwing ourselves at the foot of the cross and asking for mercy.  We all come to Christ the same way. Empty handed.  There is no room for spiritual superiority when everybody got in the same way.  Faith Produces Obedience - Sanctification Rom. 1:5 “5 Through him we received grace and apostleship to call all the Gentiles to the obedience that comes from[a] faith for his name's sake.” Faith is not passive. Faith means putting our entire life at Christ's disposal. Trust Dependence Commitment Surrender Obedience does not create justification Real faith does produce an obedient life.  Grace and obedience are not enemies.  Works cannot save us.  Resting in the Finished Verdict.  Rom. 8:1 “Therefore, there is now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus,” We can trust ourselves: Our goodness Our effort Our ability to control outcomes Our religious performance. Or we can trust Christ. To trust in Christ means to relinquish control and receive His righteousness as a gift.  Christ righteousness has credited our account and we are “Paid in full” Justification gives us something the performance-reward system never can: Rest.  No more endless “Have I done enough?” We stop trying to impress God. We live faithfully because Christ has secured a place for us before God.  Closing Thoughts: Justification means the full truth about us is known: Guilty.  And because of Christ, another verdict is spoken: Free.  The righteousness we could never produce has been given to us.  Questions: Where do I still approach God through a performance-reward mindset? When I fail, do I run toward God or try and fix things myself? What am I most tempted to trust besides Christ? Where should my faith be producing more visible obedience?

A gust of wind shuts John Greenwood out of his own Christmas Eve party, and the constable who finds him climbing back in through a broken window says the house has been empty and shut up for years.Look for this podcast on Apple Podcasts, Spotify, iHeart Radio, Amazon Music, Pandora, TuneIn Radio, and other podcast apps. Get a list of free listening apps here: https://weirddarkness.tiny.us/OTRCHAPTERS & TIME STAMPS (All Times Approximate)…00:00:00.000 = Show Open00:01:30.028 = CBS Radio Mystery Theater, “The Vanishing Point” (July 31, 1978) ***WD00:45:34.754 = BBC Radio 4 / Radio 7 Ghost Story, “The White Carnation” (December 16, 1990)01:43:08.351 = Night Beat, “Long Live The Clown” (May 08, 1952)02:11:42.011 = The Black Book, “Vagabond Murder” (March 02, 1952) ***WD02:26:11.875 = Let George Do It, “Ghosts On Bliss Terrace” (August 16, 1948) ***WD02:55:51.297 = Box 13, “Delinquent's Dilemma” (February 13, 1949) ***WD03:22:18.967 = Calling All Cars, “Killer Hudson” (February 28, 1934)03:50:46.096 = Casey Crime Photographer, “Surprising Corpse” (January 16, 1947)04:20:12.992 = CBC Mystery Theater, “The Monkey's Paw” (May 05, 1938) ***WD04:47:24.619 = Incredible But True, “Human Atmosphere” (1950-1951)04:51:16.534 = Strange Adventure, “Oasis of Death” (1945)04:54:29.772 = Tales of the Frightened, “Don't Lose Your Head” (December 17, 1957)04:59:00.479 = Show Close(ADU) = Air Date Unknown(LQ) = Low Quality***WD = Remastered, edited, or cleaned up by Weird Darkness to make the episode more listenable. Audio may not be pristine, but it will be better than the original file which may have been unusable or more difficult to hear without editing.CUSTOM WEBPAGE: https://weirddarkness.com/WDRR0758

Send us a text or a voicemailIn her remote country home, a religious zealot takes a trio of struggling podcasters captive, claiming her sadistic rituals will change their fortune and give them tens of listeners. On Episode 732 of Trick or Treat Radio our feature film discussion is Blood Shine from directors Emily Bennett and Justin Brooks! We also have a supersized Koffin Korner where we discuss the recently departed icons of our childhood, talk about what makes for a good cult leader, and we react to trailers for the films; Crawlers and Village of Eight Gravestones. So grab your rhinestone cowboy boots, do the time warp again, and transform and roll out for the world's most dangerous podcast!Stuff we talk about: Halloween, Septober, Halloween III: Season of the Witch, AMC Theaters, Halloween Video Game, anticipation, The Highwayman, Sam Jones, OBS is giving me IBS, oversized Koffin Korner, RIP Dolly Parton, Buffy the Vampire Killer, country music, Rhinestone, Sylvester Stallone, Dolly don't email and Machete don't text, RIP Peter Cullen, Transformers, Eeyore, Ironhide, Super Mario, Frank Welker, RIP Tim Curry, Clue, Solomon Grundy, Rocky Horror Picture Show, Night of the Living Dead, Annie, The Shadow, Ian McKellen, Jonathan Winters, James Hong, Dennis Farina, RIP James Lew, The Incubus, The 13th Warrior, The Astronaut's Wife, Suspect Zero, Triangle, The Last Exorcism, Big Top Evil, Killer Movie, Repo: The Genetic Opera, Mother's Day, The Vampire Diaries, A Field in England, In the Earth, Dean Devlin, Stargate, Godzilla 1998, Mommy Dearest, Psycho 3, Peter Stormare, Bad Milo, Constantine, Paul Reubens, Tales From the Crypt: Demon Knight, Roger Rabbit, John Kassir, Moonfall, Death Moon, Bela Lugosi Meets a Brooklyn Gorilla, Blood of Dracula, I was a Teenage Frankenstein, Tales of the Unexpected, Frankenstein and the Monster from Hell, Todd Browning's Freaks, The Skull, Fright, Dracula A.D., An American Werewolf in London, Invaders from Mars, The Mummy's Hand, The Monkey's Paw, The Hound of the Baskervilles, Nope, Crawlers, Matilda Lutz, spiders in my mouth, Village of Eight Gravestones, Ju-On: The Grudge, Takashi Shimizu, the pup without fear, Blood Shine, Emily Bennett, Larry Fessenden, Toby Poser, Justin Brooks, Sally Kirkland, Two Evil Eyes, new age spirituality, charasmatic cult leaders, Gen Z Stare, Penny Lane is Dead, Her Private Hell, Nicolas Winding Refn, we got Brock Lesnar'd, Evil Dead Burn, Da Ali G Show, Iron Chef, Takeshi's Castle, the arachnid initiative, your skin is a cage, time is a trick, and piss and vigor.Support us on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/trickortreatradioJoin our Discord Community: discord.trickortreatradio.comSend Email/Voicemail: mailto:podcast@trickortreatradio.comVisit our website: http://trickortreatradio.comStart your own podcast: https://www.buzzsprout.com/?referrer_id=386Use our Amazon link: http://amzn.to/2CTdZzKFB Group: http://www.facebook.com/groups/trickortreatradioTwitter: http://twitter.com/TrickTreatRadioFacebook: http://facebook.com/TrickOrTreatRadioYouTube: http://youtube.com/TrickOrTreatRadioInstagram: http://instagram.com/TrickorTreatRadioSupport the show

Johnny returned from a dreadful holiday to the sanctuary of the Thang Gang. Expect funerial fireworks, and a marmalade revelation. Hear Johnny on Radio X every weekday at 4pm across the UK on digital radio, 104.9 FM in London, 97.7 FM in Manchester, on Global Player or via www.radiox.co.uk

Brendan not tired of watching the horror movies and shared an awesome movie from 2001. Monkeybone is a movie that Brendan watched as a kid and it was one of his favorites and now I got the opportunity to watch it enjoy it and also become a movie that is one of my favorites

Enjoy a zany conversation with Joanna Davidovich, an animator and illustrator who's retro art style and fun drawings have captured the hearts of her audience, as we discuss the rollercoaster of an art journey she's had, her biggest project Monkey Rag and the process of developing it, Looney Tunes, and so much more!Joanna's Links:Monkey Rag: https://youtu.be/HqJQAgBPBSA?si=gm2eqin8Z0QSW9VzYouTube: https://www.youtube.com/c/JoannaDavidovichInstagram: https://www.instagram.com/jothezetteFacebook: https://www.facebook.com/joanna.davidovich.5Twitter: https://x.com/JoTheZetteWebsite: https://cupojo.net/Thumbnail Done By: Joanna DavidovichFan Art Done By: Tae Draws - https://www.youtube.com/@TAEDRAWSCheck out the MERCH SHOP: https://post-modern-art-podcast-shop.fourthwall.com/Join the PostModArtPod Discord server: https://discord.gg/bdg4UFbmm9Join the PMAP Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/pmapIntro Animated by: https://bsky.app/profile/fasado.bsky.socialIntro Song - "Seductive Treasure" - Color of IllusionOutro Song - "Parts In Motion" - Vera Much Stream her EP "Thank U!": https://veramuch.bandcamp.com/album/thank-uLinktree (To find other platforms, socials, etc.): https://linktr.ee/PostModernArtPodcastFor business inquiries, contact postmodernartpodcast@gmail.com Hosted by Nathan RaglandShowrunners of the podcast are Nathan Ragland and TipsyJHeartsTipsy's Links:Twitter: https://twitter.com/TipsyJHeartsBluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/tipsyjhearts.bsky.socialInstagram: https://www.instagram.com/tipsyjhearts/Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/tipsyjheartsKo-fi: https://ko-fi.com/tipsyjheartsPortfolio: https://tipsyjhearts.wixsite.com/portfolioProduced with A1denArtzAiden's Links:Carrd: https://a1denartz.carrd.co/Tumblr: https://a1denartz.tumblr.com/Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/a1denartz.bsky.socialInkblot: https://inkblot.art/profile/a1denartzInstagram: https://www.instagram.com/a1denartz/Go out there and create something special!

#feud #japan #monkeyIn this story, crab is just trying to grow some fruit, but monkey is a jerk. Will crab's son figure out who broke his father and get revenge?Source: ⁠The Japanese fairy book by Ozaki, Yei Theodora⁠Narrator: Dustin SteichmannMusic: 35回全国小・中箏曲コンクール 岡山市灘崎中 箏十七弦五重奏曲Sound Effects: Hua Hin 5amPodcast shoutout: For your Ref PodListener shoutout: Cardiff WalesPhoto Credit: By Kakuzō Fujiyama - This image has been extracted from another file, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=38560837

We are joined by Broken Lizard creators Jay Chandrasekhar and Steve Lemme to talk about Super Troopers 3. We chat Jay's full name, “Fatty,” Ohio radio stations, legendary skid marks, Steve's Patrick Swayze fail, Crystal the Monkey, Gallagher's identity-stealing twin, mustache real estate, and why Jay refuses to trust the residents of Hobbiton.Go to www.helixsleep.com/TIGERBELLY for 20% Off Sitewide Download the app today and use code TIGERBELLY to get $150 instantly in Lineups if you win your first $5 Lineup. PrizePicks. America's No. 1 Sports Picks App.New customers can use code BELLY to get 15% off at www.takeultra.com See Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.

This podcast is sponsored by Earn Haus.  More information at www.EarnHaus.com/Bobandtom The BOB & TOM Show August 26, 2026 6:00 — My dogs have been talking to me — Heywood6:04 — National Dog Day today6:05 — Mrs. Monkey is 13 years old — Chick6:11 — Dolly Parton has died at 806:13 — Discussion about being breastfed — Chick6:24 — Letter: Fattest thing I've ever done — grilled cheese sandwich6:27 — Letter: Picture of dog Alex6:32 — Photo of NFL player is a crotch shot6:35 — Pre-ordered at the wrong coffee shop — Tom6:37 — A coffee shop is completely inaccessible — Tom6:38 — My dog likes birdseed — Kristi6:48 — Phone: Mark Patrick talks about meeting Dolly Parton6:52 — Dolly's motor home was like a palace — Mark 7:05 — Orlando — Pat7:09 — Sports7:12 — Tom insults Pat — gang goes off7:13 — Bird poops on mailbox — wait for rain or wipe off? — Josh7:14 — Hummingbirds sound like a jet when they fly close to you — Chick7:29 — Super Bowl will be on Valentine's Day in 20277:31 — Letter: I am an environmental scientist7:33 — Have you seen the doodles? — Josh7:46 — Tom: Can you quantify how stupid you think we are? — Chick7:51 — SWR: Largest collection of spoons — 38,000 on display at a Mississippi spoon gallery 8:05 — Lust-free gym: Gym for Christian men called Proverbs 27:178:09 — People who don't use their turn signals should get a mild shock8:11 — Dave Limerick — Chick Clip?8:25 — Top dog breeds8:32 — Teen saved man drowning by using a lasso — Kristi8:35 — Chick tries dirty Mountain Dew — Chick Clip?8:36 — Josh's thoughts on mocha8:51 — Today in History8:54 — Kristi, have you ever rode a beard? — Josh 9:05 — Dog pound blues — Pat9:11 — Car salesman became a prince — Kristi9:23 — Cars named after royalty — Tom9:27 — Survey: Rude things done on an airplane9:30 — Crocs are disgusting — Tom9:31 — You can smell ingrown toenails9:32 — You raised a weird one, Tom — talking about Sam — Josh9:32 — Man pooping and smearing it all over a business9:47 — Baggage claim should only allow one person to get luggage — Tom9:51 — Every flight is a human rights violation — Josh 6:00 AM7:00 AM8:00 AM9:00 AM Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices

Passing of the Legend Dolly Parton at 80. Monkey reportedly on the loose in Tuscaloosa. Construction equipment strikes overpass caused damage.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Passing of the Legend Dolly Parton at 80. Monkey reportedly on the loose in Tuscaloosa. Construction equipment strikes overpass caused damage.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Passing of the Legend Dolly Parton at 80. Monkey reportedly on the loose in Tuscaloosa. Construction equipment strikes overpass caused damage.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Passing of the Legend Dolly Parton at 80. Monkey reportedly on the loose in Tuscaloosa. Construction equipment strikes overpass caused damage. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Tegan and Brian mind the store while evil sorcery is afoot.

Our Heroes just saw Graysie and we all have to buy Nick a new phone? Why? It's a huge mystery. Either way, we head back to Taco Bell to check out this new Tajin menu which is only medium Tajin. Michael doesn't even LIKE Tajin. Look, it was either this or the decades menu again and that's been a consistent miss. Live show tickets are sold out. See you in New York! Grab some merch at https://100percenteat.store Support us directly https://www.patreon.com/100percenteat where you can join the discord with other 100 Percenters, stay up to date on everything, and get The Michael, Jordan Podcast every Friday. Follow us on IG & Twitter: @100percenteat Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

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Enjoy this full chapter about working on Monkey Island, from Jeff's newest book. Monkey Farm: A Summer Among the Macaques  Audiobook: Libby Libro.fm Spotify Amazon  Audible  Apple Books  Google Play  Kobo  Barnes and Noble eBook (DRM-free): Bookshop.org  Kobo  Kindle Barnes and Noble  Canadian friends: I set the retail price at par - $10CAD and $10USD. Anything more is bullshit. 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Chapter 11 - Monkey Island My summer among the macaques ended with a hangover, fresh stitches and a new tattoo. The story of how that happened began before dawn at a boat dock on Saint Helena Sound.  The skills I'd acquired at the Yemassee clinic, specifically treating lacerations and fight wounds, had qualified me to work on Morgan Island when needed. The Monkey Farm maintained a colony of rhesus macaques on the island under a contract with the government. The macaques had been relocated to South Carolina from a government breeding facility in Puerto Rico fifteen years prior, after monkeys carrying the Herpes-B virus escaped into the community.  After my boss recommended me to the Morgan Island team, the occupational health lab tested me for tuberculosis and hepatitis. The monkeys on the island were disease-free, and the humans who worked there were screened to make sure they didn't infect the animals. The lab also re-tested me for Herpes-B virus, carried by many of the macaques I worked with. Herpes-B was harmless to the monkeys, but could kill me. The re-test confirmed I hadn't been infected by an accidental needle stick the month before. After I stuck myself with that used needle, I rushed back to the clinic and scrubbed the wound with iodine and a stiff brush for ten minutes, then flushed the wound with water for another twenty minutes. Either the monkey hadn't carried B virus or the infection-control procedure worked. Good news! With blood tests out of the way, I was given the dates I would work on Morgan Island and instructions to take the morning boat from Eddings Point. My boss dictated directions. "Take the Carteret Street bridge from Beaufort on the mainland to Lady's Island. Continue on the Sea Island Parkway. Pass Datha, Distant, Warsaw and Polawana Islands. Keep going on to Saint Helena Island. Turn left on Eddings Point Road, go a couple miles across the causeway to Eddings Point Landing. Boat leaves at 6:30 am sharp. Be early because they'll leave you at the dock if you're one minute late." A winding pre-dawn drive across the archipelago of Saint Helena Sound got me to the dock just after 6:00 am. A car and two pickup trucks were already parked in an oyster shell lot between the narrow causeway and the salt marsh. The trucks lit the marsh with their headlights. The beams followed a walkway of planks laid between pilings out to open water where I could just make out a boat tied to a floating dock. Three people I'd never met were ferrying boxes of supplies and bags of Purina Monkey Chow from the trucks to the boat. I got out of my own truck with a duffel bag holding my coveralls and boots. Unsure what do do next, I went and stood next to the walkway, thinking maybe I could help. The three men ignored me as they sleepily went about their stevedoring.  The veterinarian I was to assist that day climbed out of a nearby station wagon and trudged slowly over, a bag similar to mine slung over her shoulder. We exchanged sleepy good mornings. She wore a dark knit watch cap. It was September, and the air was thankfully cool after a shatteringly hot Lowcountry August. That heat pushed me down with a heavy weight from dawn to dusk. It was hardest in coveralls, boots and a mask, but even on my days off I stayed indoors in the air conditioning. That August was the first time in my life I didn't want to go outside, even to swim since the body temperature water did nothing to cool me down. Thankfully, September broke the spell. That morning the breeze off the salt marsh was brisk and fresh. We stayed out of the way while the crew finished loading the boat. The one in charge, a big man I hadn't met, turned off the headlights in one, then the other truck. Big Man motioned to us to follow as he crossed the walkway to join the two people already on the boat. His heavy steps made the planks bounce gently between the pilings. I stepped down a short ramp from the fixed walkway to the floating dock. I followed the veterinarian who had already climbed aboard the boat.  Free from the glare of headlights, my eyes started to adjust to the pre-dawn light. The simple workboat was sturdily built of white fiberglass. It had a windshield on top of a tiny cabin in the bow. The steering wheel and throttle were mounted next to a ship's compass bolted to the top of the cabin. The letters and numbers of the compass glowed from a soft yellow light inside the compass housing. I could see that we were pointed roughly north. The inboard motor repeated a quiet rumble under an engine box piled with supplies. Big Man quickly untied the lines, bow and stern, and climbed into the boat to take the wheel.  He pushed the throttle forward and spun the wheel to the left. The boat rose smoothly on plane as we motored into Jenkins Creek. My eyes now fully adjusted, I could see the glow of sunrise build in the sky to our right, and there was enough ambient light to see our surroundings. We looked up at the top of tall marsh grass speeding by on either side of the Creek. Five months earlier in May, the grass was a green fringe barely above the tidal marshes at the confluence of the Ashepoo, Combahee, and Edisto rivers. The three rivers gave their water and their names to the ACE Basin, a pristine 350,000 acre nursery estuary in Saint Helena Sound.  Smack dab in the middle of the ACE Basin sat Morgan Island, the only completely undeveloped island in the estuary. Undeveloped, but not uninhabited.  The others on the boat didn't say much as we wound through the creeks and rivers on our way to Morgan Island. Between the early hour and the routine of what was regular duty for everyone else, I was left to watch and wonder. We shot out of Jenkins Creek into the wider Morgan River then turned east. Our bow was pointed toward the sunrise over the Atlantic Ocean beyond. The top edge of the sun broke above the watery horizon. A dorsal fin broke the surface of the water in front and to the right of the boat. A shark! No, sharks don't surf. It was a porpoise. The sleek marine mammal caught a ride on the wave of water pushed aside by our bow until we turned to head north up Parrot Creek next to Morgan Island.  Morgan Island is technically six square miles, but only one square mile is high and dry. The rest is marsh. We motored in a long clockwise loop around the island's northern perimeter. At a buoy with a flashing green light, we turned south into the mouth of an unnamed tidal creek that led to the interior. After ten minutes winding through the creek, Big Man pulled back on the throttle. The boat slowed and we putted slowly toward the forested upland of Morgan Island. I pushed to the front of the cockpit to spot the throngs of free-range macaques that must've been gathered on shore to greet us. But weren't. Instead, a sleepy woman took our lines and tied our boat to a simple wooden pier that jutted out of bushes and trees that lined the shore beyond. A second boat was tied up on the other side of the dock, nearly identical to ours but older and more weathered. It was covered in morning dew and had been there all night. The veterinarian motioned me to climb out so the crew could unload. The tide crested during the trip out, so it was a short step up from the boat to the dock. We carried our duffel bags down the dock, walking alongside the woman who'd come to meet us. She wore the dark blue coveralls of an animal care technician. She seemed to wake up and nodded a greeting to me.  "Welcome to Monkey Island son! I'm Dianne, you're in for a big day today!" I still didn't know what I was in for, only that my clinical skills had improved to the point where I could 'go out to Morgan for census.' The low morning sun lit the dock, but it was still dark under the trees on shore. I stepped off the pier onto the island proper. The ground was sand mixed with bits of dry organic matter fallen from a dense canopy above. When we stepped into the shadows of the trees we also stepped onto a dense mat of dead leaves, palmetto fronds, and pine needles. The branches of the pine and live oak trees above interlocked with each other to provide support against strong ocean winds. This mesh of branches was a distinguishing characteristic of the island's maritime forest. A perfect habitat for the rhesus macaques I had yet to see.  We walked up a trail to a decrepit cabin with a low, sagging metal roof. A tall radio antenna shot straight up from the peak of the roof. It's thin outline was visible against the large white plastic tank of an improvised water tower behind the cabin. The cabin itself was painted a drab light brown that blended with the forest. More so because the paint peeled up in places as if to mimic leaves. A screened porch spanned the front of the building. Through its dusty screen I could see an old plaid couch and a worn yellow vinyl recliner. The veterinarian stepped on to the porch through a crooked screen door. I followed her past the junky furniture through a weathered wood doorframe into the cabin. Its old door was propped open by a rusty metal bucket full of sand bristling with cigarette butts. Most of the cabin was one big room. A slightly less decrepit couch and recliner stood against the back wall next to a kitchen area that held a round wooden table and a few matching chairs.  A makeshift office area was to the right of the door. A dented gray metal desk under a cracked sliding glass window held a serious looking two-way shortwave radio set. A thick wire snaked out of the window to the antenna on the roof. The transmitter was surrounded by stacks of paperwork and binders. Above it was a map of the island marked with circles and squares. To the left, open doors led to two small bedrooms on either side of a bathroom. An ancient toilet, the kind with a long chain dangling from a tank on the wall was visible through the bathroom door. The place looked and felt like a remote ranger station on a wildlife preserve, which it sort of was.  A weathered man who could've been forty or sixty sat at the kitchen table with a mug of coffee. He looked up from a piece of paper on the clipboard in front of him as the veterinarian walked over.  "Mornin' doc. I see you brought the new kid. Hey kid, I'm Jack. Well, I went out this morning and another ten monkeys jumped in the corral last night. That makes 182. Looked like about a third don't have tattoos, but I couldn't get an exact count." Jack's voice held the soft lilt acquired by someone who'd lived here for a while, but wasn't from the Deep South. The veterinarian acknowledged his update and told me to go into the bathroom and change into boots and coveralls. I came out to find Jack gone from the cabin and the vet in her coveralls waiting for me by the door. We walked out to where two of the crew from the boat stood with Diane and Jack between a couple of ancient vehicles I hadn't noticed earlier. The sun shone through the trees on an ancient flat-fender jeep. I loved it at first sight. Either Army surplus or an early civilian model. It was protected from the salt air by multiple coats of whatever leftover paint had been on hand at the time. Where the last coat of beige flaked off, I could see light orange and hints of robins egg blue beneath that. Its windshield frame was long gone. A hole gaped where one headlight had fallen out. There was no roll bar or rear seat. Stuffing poked through the cracked vinyl upholstery of a driver's seat behind a wide metal steering wheel. The passenger had to make do with an old couch cushion set on the floor of the vehicle. A surplus Army trailer painted the same leftover kaleidoscope was hitched to the jeep. It's pickup truck-sized bed held boxes of veterinary supplies.  The other vehicle was an old pickup truck so dented and rusted I couldn't tell you more about it. I admired it anyway. As I stood wondering at the make of the truck, a movement back by the jeep caught my eye. I had to stare for a moment before I could spot the young adult rhesus macaque. He crept across the forest floor, halfway to the jeep trailer from the nearest tree trunk. Big Man was in a nearby storage shed even more decrepit than the cabin, where he stowed the last of the supplies from the boat. Everyone else had their backs to the monkey. The macaque crept steadily closer to the trailer, eyes wide, mouth open. I didn't know any better so I just watched. When he got to the trailer, he stood on his hind legs and peered over the side. A hand darted out and snatched a packet of sterile gauze just as Big Man came out of the shed, saw him and yelled. "Yo! Monkey! Git!"  The macaque streaked away from the trailer in a three-legged dash, the white paper packet of gauze held to his chest with one hand. I continued to stare dumbly as the other four turned around and watched the thief disappear up into the tree canopy. Big Man chuckled as he walked toward our group.  "That one's still at it, huh? Guess he didn't jump into the corral last night."  I finally found my words and asked if that was something to look out for the rest of the day.  Big Man replied. "Not really. Every so often one of 'em gets more curious than scared and hangs around the cabin. They love to get their hands on anything new and different, so the census trailer is better 'n bananas. No big deal so long as they don't steal anything sharp. You put the syringes and scissors on the bottom, right Jack?" Jack nodded, a smile on his face. Big Man stopped next to Jack who handed him a clipboard. Big Man started the morning briefing. He introduced me as Jeff, there to help the veterinarian. No other introductions as everyone knew everyone except me and it was clear I was the vet's problem.   "Ok, me and Karl are on island the next three nights. Jack and Dianne are good to stay overtime this morning, but'll take the day boat back this afternoon as soon as we're finished with census. Dianne, how's everything doing?" "Batteries are at eighty percent this morning, generator ran fine last evening. Propane is good, water tank's three quarters full, next water delivery in a week. The water transfer pump is still on the fritz, but I know what part it needs and'll pick that up before I'm out here next. Did a radio check this morning with Yemassee. Y'all brought plenty of food so you're good for three days." He nodded his thanks, then looked down at the clipboard.  "Ok, Monkeys are in Corral C on the southwest side of the island. As of Jack's final check this morning, a total of 182 animals jumped in over two days." He flipped the top sheet over and went through a checklist on the second page. "Ok, cages, sawhorses and plywood are already staged out at the corral. Lights, scales and measuring tapes are in the pickup. So are census records, tattoo equipment and portable generators. Trailer's loaded with vet supplies, gauntlets, and gloves." He looked at his watch, then at us.  "It's 7:45, we need to set up by 8:30 so we can census all 180 macaques before noon. 1:00 at the latest if there are hiccups. It's cool now, but the temp is gonna get into the eighties later this afternoon. We don't wanna add heat to the stress they're already under. No breaks, lunch after, ok? Everyone good?" Heads nodded, mine included even though I didn't know what would come next.  "Ok, boat crew with me in the truck, last night's island crew in the jeep. We'll go on ahead and set up." Big Man looked at me and the veterinarian. "Y'all walk and meet us there. Take the loop trail and you can't miss it. We'll have your station set up by the time you get there. " I was bummed to not get a ride in the old Army jeep. As I watched it pull away down the rough trail, it bounced over a deep rut. The jeep's rear corner hopped violently because the leaf spring was broken and the body sat hard on the rear axle. Maybe a walk in the woods was better.  The veterinarian used the walk to fill me in. Our black rubber boots were nearly silent on sand mixed with pine needles as we walked next to a rutted vehicle trail that looped around the perimeter of the island. The veterinarian started with background. "Pretty crazy place, huh? The government put a breeding colony of 1,400 rhesus macaques on this island in the 80's. It's more than self-sustaining because now there're about 3,000 of them. I say 'about' because they live free-range in dozens of social groups. There's no way to do a complete count when they roam freely over hundreds of acres. There are four corrals around the island, A, B, C and D. We do census in March, June, September and December. The island staff bait one of the corrals with fruit and biscuits for two days. Monkeys living in the area jump down into the corral for fruit and can't climb back out. Take today's census. 182 macaques jumped into Corral C. We treat that group as a sample from all the monkeys living on the island. Then we use statistics to estimate the total population." She looked up from the ground ahead to see if I followed. I nodded in understanding. "Ok, great. During the census today, the staff will inspect, weigh and measure each monkey that jumped into the corral. Every monkey with a chest tattoo has its own census chart in a binder where its weight and such are recorded each time it's captured. If a monkey doesn't have a tattoo, it means it's never been seen in the census. The animal gets a tattoo and a new census chart with its first weight, length, sex, age and health exam. When it's caught again in a future census, its information is recorded on the same chart. Get why it's called a census?" I got it. The official census in the United States worked sort of the same way. Every ten years, census takers go door to door in a neighborhood and record a bunch of information. Not every door, but enough to create a reliable sample. Experts then do the math to estimate the population of the neighborhood, the state and the whole country. I said as much to the veterinarian.  "Yes! Exactly! Now, I'm not involved because this is primatology stuff, but as I understand it, data we gather today is sent to Yemassee to be entered into the computer database. From that the population on the island gets estimated pretty accurately. Growth and especially replacement rate too, because animals are shipped out to supply federal research labs." I followed what she was saying, but had questions. I asked if the monkeys ever escaped from the island, and most important to me, why I was there.  "Escapes happen but they're rare. Macaques swim, but don't like to cross open water. They're often on the beach or in the marsh hunting for crabs. If they see something floating out in the water their curiosity means they might swim out to it. They've been spotted riding tangled up mats of marsh grass. One was spotted floating on a tree trunk that fell from the island in a storm."  The image of an adventurous monkey riding a floating log made me smile. That was one theory for how the remote Galapagos Islands were populated by tortoises and iguanas.  We walked past a big corral situated on the inland side of the vehicle trail. A big letter "D" was stenciled in black spray paint on the galvanized metal wall. A huge set of double doors stood open on one end. The corral was empty except for a few broken branches and a feeder stand. We were closer to our destination at Corral C. The veterinarian walked a bit faster while she explained my duties for the census.  "When the monkeys jump into the baited corral, they come from different family groups. The  monkeys today could be from five, six different troops. That means they're gonna fight. You're here to treat fight wounds. I'll check the animals for disease, teeth issues, joint problems, skin conditions and reproductive health. The rest of the crew will tattoo, weigh, measure and update census charts in the binders. If there aren't many fight wounds, you're gonna work the tattoo table. How's that sound?" That sounded intense but doable. Except for the tattoo part. I told her I knew nothing about tattoos. She smiled and reassured me that if I could stitch up three layers of tissue I could use a tattoo gun.  Now I understood why the head vet complimented my suture technique by telling me I was ready to go out to the island. I was going to be a field medic that morning. But one macaque at a time was one thing. 180 was quite another, especially with the time pressure I could sense building in the operation. The dull gray metal of another corral appeared through the trees ahead. So did a flurry of human activity. I inhaled sharply and felt my eyes grow wide in a surge of nervous anticipation.  **** Corral C stood on the southwest side of the island in an area dense with pine trees instead of the mix of oaks elsewhere. The trees were mature, two or more feet thick at the base. Their ramrod-straight trunks were spaced wide apart like columns in a giant warehouse. The trunks supported an interlocked roof of pine needles above. The ground was covered in a thick, uniform mat of fallen pine needles. The forest was shadowy and mysterious. A complete lack of underbrush indicated we would stay in the shade even when the sun was high overhead.   The low light combined with the sound-deadening effect of the pine forest made the scene next to the corral surreal. The island crew moved through the quiet, dim woods with a quick economy of motion, feet silent on the carpet of pine needles. They had just finished setting up the census equipment and were returning boxes and crates to the truck and trailer parked off to one side.  A single long table stretched between the tree trunks. The table was made of four foot by eight foot sheets of plywood laid across a row of tall sawhorses. The table stood above my waist, chest high on the shorter members of the crew. The veterinarian led me toward one end of the table.  Mobile exam lights were clamped to the end closest to us, off for now. 25 yards away at the opposite end of the table, a row of three ring binders stood upright like books on a shelf. Hanging scales were suspended from a metal bar mounted above the table next to a collection of measuring tapes and a stack of metal clipboards. Electric hair clippers and a half dozen ink-stained electric tattoo guns were plugged into a long industrial power strip in the middle of the table. A thick yellow extension cord ran from the power strip to portable generators off among the trees. The veterinarian stepped up to the section of table under the lights. It was covered in a sheet of translucent plastic. A crate held dozens of clipboards, each with a blank form. A wire mesh basket held two dozen 100 milliliter bottles of ketamine. Boxes of 50 milliliter syringes stood next to the basket. 50 milliliters was bigger than I was used to for injectables. The veterinarian checked over her section of the table and directed me to do the same the next section over.  "Ok Jeff, I'll do triage here under the lights, you'll be right next door treating fight wounds. If there's something you can't handle, or that needs both of us, I'll step over. I want you to make sure your table has all the supplies we use in the operating room back in Yemassee. You think anything's missing, you tell me."  My section held a neat arrangement of clinical supplies, already laid out by the island crew. Boxes of sterile surgical gloves in white paper wrappers. Squeeze bottles of iodine, alcohol and sterile water. A pile of blue and white absorbent pads. A deep stainless steel tray held scalpels, surgical scissors, clamps and forceps submerged in alcohol. Boxes of different kinds of individually-wrapped sutures, needle threaded and ready to go in each handy packet. Bottles of injectable antibiotics and one milliliter syringes. A dozen tubes of topical antibiotic ointment. Electric hair clippers plugged into the power strip the next section over. The island team didn't miss a thing as far as I could tell. In fact, I noticed there were many multiples of each item, more than could possibly be required. The redundancy held for the rest of the equipment. Six tattoo guns, two lights, two scales, two generators. We were a fifteen minute drive away from the base camp. An hour by boat and car from Yemassee. Census of 180 monkeys had to happen in four hours or less. Once we started, we couldn't afford to have something break. I shared my realization with the veterinarian who walked me through what was going to happen.  "Yeah, you got it. Once this train leaves the station it doesn't stop for any reason. Monkeys'll get run into the cages. You chemically restrain 'em two cages at a time. Once they're unconscious, the crew'll bring em over to me for triage and a health exam. You'll stitch up any fight wounds I find. We pass them to tattoo, then they get weighed, measured, and charted. I'll tell you when to anesthetize the next two cages. We don't stop until we're through all 182." I looked at the long table again. It made more sense. The table was an assembly line for the census process. Clinical evaluation under the lights at one end, then on to stitches, tattoos, weight, height, and record keeping at the other end.  "You focus first on anesthetizing monkeys when I tell you, second on treating any fight wounds. Fresh sterile gloves for every monkey, do your best to maintain a sterile field but we're out here in the woods so… be practical. There'll be a ton of activity around you, so don't get distracted. Ok, looks like it's go time."  I followed her gaze to where Jack stood next to Corral C. I'd barely noticed the corral while I took in the census assembly line. Next to Jack, one end of a long line of metal cages was bolted to the corral wall. The cages were attached end to end in a single row that extended about fifty yards from the hatch in the corral into the trees. Each rectangular cage was about two feet tall, eighteen inches wide, and three feet long. A pair of vertically-sliding metal doors at the junction between the cages stood open. With the doors between the cages lifted up into the open position, the row of cages formed a fifty yard long continuous tunnel, one end secured to the hatch into the corral, the other end closed off.  With a nod from Jack, Dianne pulled the starter cord on a generator. It roared to life with one pull and she walked back toward the census table. As the electricity began to flow, both exam lights came on. An electric hair trimmer buzzed and vibrated on the tattoo table, its switch stuck in the on position. I quickly stepped over and turned it off. The veterinarian and I readied ourselves by putting on blue rubber exam gloves. She told me to set up the ketamine.  "Fill a syringe so you're ready. Check the concentration on the bottle, should be 10 milligrams of ketamine in every milliliter. I know you know this, but we always cross check right? Dose at 10 milligrams of ketamine per kilogram of body weight. That means one milliliter of ketamine in the syringe for every kilogram the monkey weighs. No time to change needles between animals, administer multiple doses from the same syringe. Every macaque on the island has an identical serotype, they all carry the same viruses. Watch your technique, you don't want a needle stick all the way out here."  As I drew 40 milliliters of ketamine into each of two big syringes, Big Man walked to the closed-off end of the cage tunnel. He walked back toward the corral, double-checking the cage-to-cage connections. When he got to Jack, he looked at his watch, then over at the rest of us where we stood by our stations. He yelled over the noise of the generator. "Ok! Everybody ready?" I nodded and assumed the rest of the team did too because Big Man nodded at Jack. Jack reached down and grabbed a loop of rope on the hatch in the corral wall. He jerked it and the hatch slid straight up. Now there was an opening from the corral into the tunnel of cages. For a moment nothing happened. Then a single monkey shot through the hatch and ran down the cage tunnel at full speed.  Three heartbeats later, the remaining 181 monkeys streamed through the hatch in a continuous head-to-tail line. The hole in the side of the corral was their way out, they had no idea it led to confinement instead of the forest. The metal cages rattled from the force of this freight train of monkeys running as fast as they could down the tunnel. When the macaque leading the train reached the end of the line, he came to a stop next to the solitary monkey that ran out first. The rest piled up behind them, shoving them together into an awkward embrace. The momentum of the monkey train pressed the 182 macaques into a solid column of red fur, limbs, and angry faces. The rattle of metal on metal stopped as suddenly as it started. Jack pushed the hatch closed to cut off the possibility of retreat back into the corral. He and Big Man gently pushed the sliding doors closed at each junction between cages, sometimes giving quiet encouragement to the monkeys to "get out of the way." When they got to the end, the 182 monkeys were divided three or four at a time in each of the 50 cages. I looked over at the veterinarian at her station. She'd taken off her watch cap and tied her hair up. Her face was all business in the harsh white of the exam lights. She nodded back at me.  "Two cages. One milliliter per kilogram intramuscular. Go."  My hyper focus kicked in. I started to estimate weight and calculate doses as I walked over to the two cages at the end of the row. I was sure a small young female was three kilograms. That meant three milliliters. I uncapped the needle, pointed the syringe up and flicked it with an index finger. A bubble rose to the top. I pushed the plunger until the air bled out and a droplet of ketamine sparkled at the tip of the needle.  The female rhesus was squeezed into a cage with three others. She helpfully squirmed away to hide her vulnerable face and belly from me, so it was straightforward to inject three milliliters into the muscle of her thigh. Next was a medium sized male, nine kilograms. After injecting nine milliliters, the plunger was at 27. A smaller male looked to weigh seven kilograms so his dose of seven left 20. The fourth macaque in the cage was another young female. Four kilograms, four milliliters. I finished the first cage with 16 milliliters of ketamine left in my syringe. The three kilogram female, the first monkey I'd anesthetized, was already getting drowsy so I kept going through the second cage. Slow is smooth and smooth is fast.  Somewhere behind me somebody yelled out the time.  "8:40! We have until 9:00!" It was Big Man over at the census table next to the scales. He called out the time I finished anesthetizing the first macaques. This let everyone know how much time we had to get them through the census process. Anthony, one of the crew from the boat appeared next to me. "Go on, head back and get ready. I'll watch 'em and bring them over when they're unconscious." Back at my fight wound station, I ran my eyes over the supplies one last time, plucked a packet of sterile surgical gloves out of the box and spread a blue and white pad on the table in front of me. Back at the cages Anthony unfastened two latches on the top edge of the cage and folded the whole side down. A random unconscious arm and a leg or two flopped out when the cage opened up. He gently picked up the little three kilogram female and carried her over to the veterinarian, then hustled back to shuttle the remaining macaques from cage to table. The vet did a thorough check for wounds and broken bones. Finding none, she proceeded with the health exam, jotting down quick notes about teeth, eyes and skin on a clipboard taken from the crate next to her. She raised her voice a bit to be heard over the generator. "Young adult female, no fight trauma, no tattoo." Someone, maybe Jack, took the clipboard and whisked the monkey away to the tattoo table. I heard a shaver start to buzz. The veterinarian was through the next monkey in a flash. This one already had a tattoo so was taken to the scales. The third monkey had been in a fight. "Young adult male, fresh laceration on right rear upper thigh, no health issues, no tattoo." She beckoned for me to come take the animal. I carried him to my table and gently laid him down on the pad. The wound on his rear thigh meant he'd been running away from a more aggressive male when he got it. It'd been about five minutes since I knocked him out, so I needed to move quickly. The laceration was new, through the top layer of skin, about an inch and a half long. A small amount of blood had just begun to clot at one end. I used my electric clippers to shave the hair away from the cut. I squirted iodine on the wound and the skin around it, then wiped it away with gauze. Next, I opened up the appropriate suture packet and set it next to the monkey.  Time to get mostly sterile. I put fresh surgical gloves on over my blue rubber exam gloves. I chose a pair of forceps from the metal tray full of alcohol and set about stitching up the wound. I don't remember the details of suturing, only that at the time I was proud of my ability to close a wound leaving only neat knots under the skin. The absorbable suture material would hold until the wound healed, then dissolve into the surrounding tissue. The macaque couldn't tear his stitches out. This was a big deal, since Monkey Island was no place for the cone of shame you see on a dog or cat. The wound wasn't deep or old enough to warrant injectable antibiotics, so I finished with a smear of topical ointment. The vet saw me strip off the surgical gloves.  "Good job Jeff. One down, but we gotta keep moving, I have another one here for you."  Someone from the tattoo table appeared and took  the young male to get his first ink. I put down a fresh absorbent pad and picked up my next patient from the veterinarian's table.  This one was in worse shape but would be ok. The wound was a deep tear with three flaps of skin instead of a simple laceration. It was on his left shoulder, which meant he faced his foe when it happened. The wound was older too, probably from a full two days ago when the corral was first baited. I had to shave away clumps of hair matted together by thick clots of blood before I could tell if there were signs of infection. Some of the tissue was dead, necrotic, so I used scissors to trim it away. The tear was wide at the surface, but had made a small hole in the deepest third layer of skin. I could see muscle and tendons through the opening. I used different kinds of sutures to close each of the three layers, starting with the deepest subcutaneous and working my way back up.  By the time I finished stitching up the monkey with the bad tear in his shoulder, two more were in line behind it. The veterinarian joined me at my station and we took care of those two together. Half of the initial eight monkeys had fight wounds. If that kept up it was going to be a long day. As it turned out, less than a quarter had some sort of wound, none of them worse than the tear I'd just treated and most required only a few stitches. Thankfully no broken bones. Still, that was forty macaques, so the rest of the morning was a blur of ketamine injections and wound closures.  A couple of times the action slowed enough for me to step over to the tattoo table. I wasn't qualified to give a young monkey its first chest tattoo, but they let me freshen up the faded letters and numbers on older animals. I shaved away the soft hair and disinfected the monkey's skin with alcohol. The tattoo guns seemed ancient, but they all worked. A small electromagnet vibrated a needle up and down in a guide. I dipped the tip of the gun in black ink then gently ran the buzzing needle over the skin and wiped away the small amount of blood that rose to the surface. It was harder than it looked. The unconscious monkeys seemed to always be in an awkward position. Their elastic skin moved around easily. I don't know how many tattoos I made better, but I didn't make any worse. A few years later I got my own first tattoo. The artist used exactly the same equipment and procedure we used on Monkey Island. The five person island crew took turns doing all the jobs. They busily weighed each monkey, measured bodies, arms and legs. They noted evidence of recent pregnancy. The sexual maturity of young monkeys was observed and logged. Whoever was doing the measurements calmly called out a constant stream of information to record keepers who listened and wrote it down on the correct chart. Every macaque went through the census process in less than twenty minutes. That meant they still had some time to sleep off their chemical restraint before rejoining the family group they left when they jumped into the corral for a banana days before.  When a macaque had been through the entire process, it was still unconscious from the ketamine. Or at least in the immobile and dissociated state ketamine causes. The animal was carried out into the forest and laid gently on its side in a warm spot of sunshine. Still close enough to keep an eye on, but far enough away from the census table so they wouldn't freak out when they woke up. Since the animals were in a vulnerable state, each monkey was placed a safe distance away from other macaques also recovering from anesthesia. At the peak, there must've been forty monkeys spread across the soft pine needles of the forest floor. I did my best not to anthropomorphize the macaques in my time with them. I followed the policy against seeing them as primate relatives. My colleagues had a harder time keeping their emotional distance. Animal care and more so behavioral care technicians interacted with the macaques when they were more endearing. Hungry. Curious. Nurturing. Annoyed. Caring. Playful. I was a veterinary technician. We interacted with the macaques when they were defensive or aggressive. When their behavior was closer to what you think of as 'wild animal.' It was easier for me to see them that way.  But the one time I felt kinship with my fellow primate? When I watched them wake up from anesthesia in the forest. It was quite the scene. A young male monkey, let's call him Chad, slept peacefully on his right side on a bed of soft pine needles in a spot of warm sunlight. Chad was big for his age and his muscular arms and legs had been arranged gently to one side. His head rested at a comfortable angle, though his mouth was open and his tongue drooped out. He was perfectly still for many minutes, as if he would sleep forever. Then movement. A leg extended slowly, almost a stretch. An arm pulled in and curled against his chest. After a moment, Chad lifted his head an inch off the ground, eyes closed, tongue still out, then laid it back down. Head back up, this time mouth closed and eyes half open as he became aware of his situation. Chad lifted his head higher and opened his eyes all the way. He pulled his arm under him to push himself up. His head and torso wobbled unsteadily, propped on that arm. A groggy expression of surprise came over Chad's face as if he had no idea where he was or how he got there. His eyes rolled from side to side.  After a long moment propped on one arm, Chad shifted his weight onto his butt. Monkeys usually sit on their haunches with their legs gathered underneath, so he looked silly with his legs splayed out to the sides. He planted his other arm and clumsily pulled one leg at a time underneath his butt, still supporting himself with his arms planted on the ground. Chad stayed in this 'dude where am I' position for a while as the fog wore off. His expression drifted between drugged, confused and a grimace of distaste from his dry mouth.  When he picked his hands up off the ground and could balance upright, Chad started to come around cognitively. He could take in his surroundings, though still he still wobbled unsteadily at times. His face took on a very clear 'where the hell am I and how did I get here?' expression. The ketamine wore off faster now. Chad looked down at his chest where it stung from the tattoo gun. His face grew concerned as he lifted a hand to touch his fresh ink.  Chad looked up with a pained almost regretful expression as he processed the fact he had a new tattoo. His hand went from his chest up to his left shoulder. He turned his head to peer down at fresh stitches in a two inch laceration. Chad seemed less puzzled about the fight wound than the tattoo. At this point the acute effects had faded. Chad wasn't wobbling any more, at least while he remained seated. He looked around again, this time he noticed the half dozen other unconscious monkeys nearby. His eyes grew wide. That was not good. At all. Time to get out of there. Chad lurched up on all fours. The sudden transition to vertical caused him to sway left, then right.  He evened out, and after one last look back at his unconscious cousins, Chad walked off into the forest with a hangover, fresh stitches, and a new tattoo.  ***** Find out what happened next in the full book Monkey Farm: A Summer Among the Macaques!        

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你是怎样认识肖骏的？是他的爵士乐作品，Mandarin 在“乐夏”的参演，INNOUT 最近在《歌手》上助阵窦靖童，还是他在社媒上散发出的解构味道十足的幽默感？ 在肖骏的自我认同里，他自始至终首先都是一位吉他手，但他的想象力从未被这件乐器约束住。2026年的6月，肖骏带来第三张个人专辑《22 : 22》，不仅延续了前作《Atypical Airship》（不正常飞船）的天马行空，更在无边际的幻想之中勾勒出个人领地的轮廓。反复瞥见的时间点”22:22“成为入口，器乐、旋律、节拍和文本搭建出有角色、有剧情的异次元世界：戴着镜面面具的镜猎者、在海上生活入睡时沉入海底的猴子、一艘提前写好了结局的飞船……而另外一种野心也在生长：少一点吉他 solo，认真写词、开口唱歌，并把它称为"人生最难的一个决定"。 肖骏上一次做客《周末变奏》还是 Mandarin 活动最频繁的时候，和安雨、Chace 一起。这几年里在上海零零星星见面，总会互相念叨一句"有空录个节目"，等着等着就等到了这个夏天。在这期节目里除了聊专辑概念和脑洞，我们也聊到了创作与制作的幕后故事，还有生活、打游戏、教书、独处与共处，以及如何”独立发行“一张作品——既然（引用）张亚东老师说”没钱的音乐人就叫独立音乐人“，那对于肖骏来说，最重要的事，毫无疑问就是要对自己努力的成果负责。 此外，录制这期节目时恰逢《周末变奏》开播六周年，作为从未尝试过的形式，我也提前向周末变奏听友群征集了一组给肖骏的问题。在此也郑重感谢各位分享问题的听友，感恩有你们在

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Kail sits down with Drexann and Zach for a chaotic, hilarious, and eye-opening look at what life is really like with pet monkeys. Drexann shares what goes into caring for Molly Jo, Kelz, and Rain-from diapers, specialized diets, vet care, and round-the-clock feeding to the reality of rehoming exotic animals and dealing with criticism online.They also get into the unexpected drama of the monkey community, why Drexann strongly warns people against getting a monkey just because they're cute, and how much time, money, patience, and help it actually takes to care for them properly. Plus, Zach explains what it's been like helping turn Drexann's monkey-filled life into social media content.follow Drexann on Instagram and Tik Tok for more!Get your Fatherless Behavior Tour Tickets HereFor full video episodes head to patreon.com/kaillowryThanks for supporting the show by checking out the sponsors!Arya: Right now, Arya is offering my listeners $10 off your first month at GET ARYA.COM/FAMOUS. This offer is only for my podcast listeners so use my link to get this discount.Hiya: for 50% off their best selling children's vitamin head to hiyahealth.com/famousProgressive: To get your auto insurance quote head to progressive.comThe Absorption Company: Go to absorbmore.com and enter FAMOUS at check out for up to 35% off your first order.See Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.

The anti-Flock insurgency grows, alongside the national loathing for data centers. Monkey-up DeKlantis outs child sexual abuse victim. MAGAT Whor, er, White House leaps to the defense of AI porn. Because of course. 

What sets exceptional leaders, teachers—and high-impact people across all human pursuits—apart from the rest? How do they think, act, and view the world? And how do they view themselves? Who should leaders rely on “to never make a wrong decision?” And what powerful technique may immediately improve your leadership, teaching and parenting?Find out from Todd Whitaker, exclusively in conversation with Dr. Hitendra Wadhwa on Intersections Podcast.Todd Whitaker is one of America's leading authorities on teacher and principal effectiveness, staff morale, teacher leadership, and school culture and climate. A former math teacher, basketball coach, school principal, central office administrator and award-winning educator, Todd has worked across multiple layers of the education system, gaining deep, firsthand insight into what makes schools thrive and what causes them to falter. He is currently a faculty member in educational leadership at the University of Missouri and professor emeritus at Indiana State University. Todd has written over 65 books on education, including What Great Teachers Do Differently, What Great Principals Do Differently and Shifting the Monkey. Todd's work has been instrumental in shifting schools from managing problems to building cultures of excellence, and through his talks and writings, has inspired hundreds of thousands of fellow educators, consistently championing the power of the individual to strengthen leadership and drive meaningful change.In this episode, Todd reveals:- The mindset and habits of exceptional people across all walks of life- Who can leaders rely on “to never make a wrong decision”- A powerful technique to immediately improve your leadership, teaching, and parenting

The Monkey (2025) Review | Real Horrorshow Podcast What happens when a creepy toy monkey starts beating its drum—and people start dying? In this episode of Real Horrorshow Podcast, we take a deep dive into The Monkey (2025), Osgood Perkins' darkly funny supernatural horror film based on the short story by Stephen King. Starring Theo James, Tatiana Maslany, Christian Convery, Colin O'Brien, Rohan Campbell, Sarah Levy, Adam Scott, and Elijah Wood, The Monkey follows twin brothers whose lives are haunted by a cursed toy monkey capable of triggering seemingly random and horrific deaths. We break down the movie from every angle, including the characters and performances, story and writing, directing, cinematography, production design, effects, and overall production. Then we go beyond the movie itself to talk about the real horrors hiding underneath the comedy and carnage—the themes and ideas that make The Monkey more than just another horror movie about a creepy toy. Is The Monkey a worthy Stephen King adaptation? Does Osgood Perkins successfully balance horror and dark comedy? And what does the movie have to say about the things that actually scare us?   Find Us Online - Website: www.realhorrorshowpodcast.com - Twitter: www.twitter.com/Horrorshowpod - Support: www.realhorrorshow.com/support/ - Submit: www.realhorrorshow.com/submission-guidelines/  Good Things to Support Quileute Move to Higher Ground Red Canary Song List of BLM Affiliated Charities Abortion Funds in Every State Shout Your Abortion Abortion and Miscarriage Support Support Families in Palestine  Credits - Host: Samantha Oty. Instagram: @samiswritingstuff, Website: https://samanthaoty.wixsite.com/mysite/ - Host: Stormy Skies. Instagram: @thestormyskies Website: https://stormyskies3.wixsite.com/stormyskies - End Song: 'Creepy Doll' by Jonathan Coulton. Website: www.jonathancoulton.com About Us Sam and Stormy died and they can't get into Heaven until they watch every single horror movie on Netflix. But, like, those movies are constantly changing, so it seems like someone is yanking their chain. 

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Our conversation about the so-called "Monkey Trial" continues with a showdown between Clarence Darrow and William Jennings Bryan. Jody, Niki, and Kellie then discuss how the verdict in the trial didn't capture the impact it would have, and how the story of the trial has resonated through other eras -- including through the play and film "Inherit The Wind."Join our America250 newsletter community! Subscribe for free to get the latest news and analysis of how America250 is playing out. Paying subscribers get access to early, ad-free versions of the show. Plus bonus features throughout the year. To support our work and get access to everything, subscribe now.This Day is a proud member of Radiotopia from PRX.Your support helps foster independent, artist-owned podcasts and award-winning stories.If you want to support the show directly, you can do so on our website: ThisDayPod.comGet in touch if you have any ideas for future topics, or just want to say hello. Follow us on social @thisdaypodOur team: Jacob Feldman, Researcher/Producer; Khawla Nakua, Transcripts; music by Teen Daze and Blue Dot Sessions; Audrey Mardavich is our Executive Producer at Radiotopia. Learn about your ad choices: dovetail.prx.org/ad-choices

Send us Fan MailIn this episode Matt and Matt discuss the pantheons of gods, Alien Mythology, Kurt Russel will be Matt's friend, and Marky Mark is Italian now.Weird News including Monkey's Day Off, A mortal ticket, A lascivious bomb threat,  Slithering Protection, and The Grim Reaper puts in his Hospital greeter shift.Summer's blowin and burnin enjoy it while it lasts.

For the thirtieth installment of "50 Weeks That Shaped America," we go to 1925 and a small courthouse in the town of Dayton, Tennessee, and a trial over the teaching of evolution in public schools. Jody, Niki, and Kellie discuss why it took 50 years since the theory of evolution was first proposed for it to come to a head in a trial like this; the flamboyant lawyers at the heart of the case; and the circus that surrounded a trial that quickly became about much bigger issues than just what was taught in schools.Join our America250 newsletter community! Subscribe for free to get the latest news and analysis of how America250 is playing out. Paying subscribers get access to early, ad-free versions of the show. Plus bonus features throughout the year. To support our work and get access to everything, subscribe now.This Day is a proud member of Radiotopia from PRX.Your support helps foster independent, artist-owned podcasts and award-winning stories.If you want to support the show directly, you can do so on our website: ThisDayPod.comGet in touch if you have any ideas for future topics, or just want to say hello. Follow us on social @thisdaypodOur team: Jacob Feldman, Researcher/Producer; Khawla Nakua, Transcripts; music by Teen Daze and Blue Dot Sessions; Audrey Mardavich is our Executive Producer at Radiotopia. Learn about your ad choices: dovetail.prx.org/ad-choices

Katy talks to kids raised in a dynamic, "low-furniture" home that swapped conventional couches for indoor monkey bars and balance toys. How did it go?Katy and Jeannette also talk about raising dynamic kids as they grow up, including family movement, getting teenagers to participate, and navigating phones and screen time. Then Katy talks to Pack Matthews, creator of the Soul Seat, about his new Fidget Seat designed for children, and how flexible seating can give kids more opportunities to move while they learn and can also help with focus and attention.Enhanced Show Notes and Full Transcript0:00 — Katy's dynamic home2:50 — The Dynamic Collective5:00 — Katy talks to kids raised in a “low-furniture” home28:19 — Listener question: Family movement and screen time, sponsored by Earth Runners44:00 — The Fidget Seat: Helping kids not sit stillBooks, Links and Resources:Grow Wild: The Whole-Child, Whole-Family Nature-Rich Guide to Moving More by Katy BowmanGrow WildA Video Tour of Katy's Movement-Rich HomeA Home With No Furniture: Interview with Katy BowmanThe Fidget SeatThe Fidget Seat — a movement-first chair for kids designed to let them keep moving while they learnUse code DNA10 for 10% discount on the Fidget Seat Connect, Move & Learn:Join Our Newsletter: Movement Colored GlassesFollow Katy on SubstackTry Katy's Virtual Studio Free for 7 days!Made Possible By Our Wonderful Sponsors:My Happy Feet: Toe-spacing socks that gently realign toes for comfortable shoe recovery—take 20% off with code MYDNAMovemate: Active standing boards with smoothly articulating wooden slats. Designed to keep you moving without interrupting your focus.Freet Barefoot: creators of comfortable barefoot shoes built for natural movement, flexibility, and durability— use code DNA10 for 10% off.ScreenFit™: a complete online vision training program —take $200 off with code NUTRITIOUSMOVEMENTVenn Design: Beautifully upholstered ball-shaped Air Chairs and floor cushions that encourage dynamic sittingEarth Runners:  makers of minimalist earthing sandals designed for natural foot movement and connection to the ground— use code DNA10 for 10% off.Ikaria Design: The Soul Seat® offers height-adjustable, multi-position sitting—get 10% off new chairs and desks with code DNA10 October Retreats 2026 

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Rabbi Shlomo Buxbaum's third book is out now!⁠This new addition to the Four Elements series takes a deep dive into Jewish prayer; specifically the deeper meaning behind the daily morning service. R' Buxbaum takes a Kabbalistic approach to the prayer book, the siddur, viewing it as our Sages' roadmap to the soul, providing us with a step-by-step process that allows us to reach an elevated state of consciousness.The Four Elements of Elevated Prayer guides readers through the four main parts of the Shacharis morning service, illuminating how the prayers can become a journey of connection to one's authentic self. Weaving together classic Torah sources, Kabbalistic teachings, and insights into human psychology, Rabbi Buxbaum shows how these parts parallel the four elements—fire, wind, water, and earth—as well as the four stages to spiritual mastery.This book is both for those who have been praying for years and feel that they are ready to go deeper, or for those who are new to Jewish prayer and want to jump in to the deep end! It is for those who have read and mastered Rabbi Buxbaum's first two books, as well as for those who are brand-new to the Four Elements family!You can order the book here:⁠https://www.levx.org/event/the-four-elements-of-elevated-prayer/⁠ or on Amazon, or at Mosaicapress.com, or where ever Jewish books are sold!

Send us Fan MailDarin bought a new car, saw John Mellencamp, took a tropical cruise—and somehow survived long enough to tell Mike about it.Episode 322 of Irritable Dad Syndrome is a vacation-heavy comedy adventure as Darin breaks down the new car, the concert, the cruise, and the surprisingly large number of moments when his relaxing tropical getaway nearly killed him.Mike also says a couple things here and there.This week on Irritable Dad Syndrome:Darin bought a new car, saw John Mellencamp in concert and went on a tropical cruiseJoin us as he breaks down all the details from his trip, that he says nearly killed him more than a few timesPlus Mike says a couple things here and there#IrritableDadSyndrome #ComedyPodcast #FunnyPodcast #DadHumor #PodcastComedy #JohnMellencamp #Cruise #CruiseVacation #TravelStories #VacationFails #GenXHumor #FunnyStories #Comedy #PodcastSupport the showThank you so much for listening to this episode!  If you like what we do, please check out our other content! Follow our socials for announcements when we go LIVE and to become part of the show!All episode, videos, and more can be found on our website at: https://www.irritabledadsyndrome.com/Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/IrritableDadSyndromeYouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@irritabledadsyndromeTikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@irritabledadsyndromeInstagram: https://www.instagram.com/irritabledadsyndrome/Threads: https://www.threads.net/@irritabledadsyndromeTwitter / X: https://x.com/DadIrritableTons of bonus and premium content (including archived, uncensored videos of episode recordings, unique merch, and more!) is all on our Patreon page! Join our Patrons today and support our show!Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/irritabledadsyndrome

Does Avengers: Doomsday look better now that we have seen the new trailer? Also, is this a jellyfish revolt? We talk a mom visiting a frat house for the first time, cloning yourself with AI, and lots more!

This episode of the podcast is a wild ride, full of laughs, surprises, and some impressive feats of athleticism. The host are discussing the latest news on George Kittle's potential return to the field after an achilles injury, but things quickly take a turn when they start talking about their own foot-grabbing skills. Yes, you read that right - these two are showing off their ability to pick up objects with their feet, and it's a sight to behold. The conversation is a fun and lighthearted take on the world of sports, with the host and Walter geeking out over their shared birth year of 1992, the Year of the Monkey. They also dive into the latest news on the Giants, including the potential call-up of a young player named Matt Tugboat Wilkinson, who's been making waves with his impressive pitching skills. But it's not all about the sports - the guys also discuss their love of children's books, specifically the classic tale of "Scruffy the Tugboat". As the episode progresses, the conversation gets even more entertaining, with the host and Walter discussing everything from their favorite childhood books to their thoughts on the latest news in the world of sports. They also take a break to talk about a special event - a concert featuring the legendary composer Danny Elfman, who's known for his iconic theme songs and scores. If you're looking for a fun and lighthearted take on the world of sports, this episode is a must-listen. The host and Walter's banter and camaraderie are infectious, and their discussions on everything from foot-grabbing skills to childhood books are sure to leave you smiling. So grab a snack, sit back, and get ready to join the conversation - tune in to the full episode to hear more about George Kittle, Matt Tugboat Wilkinson, and all the other exciting topics that come up in this hilarious and entertaining podcast.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

This episode of the podcast is a wild ride, full of laughs, surprises, and some impressive feats of athleticism. The host are discussing the latest news on George Kittle's potential return to the field after an achilles injury, but things quickly take a turn when they start talking about their own foot-grabbing skills. Yes, you read that right - these two are showing off their ability to pick up objects with their feet, and it's a sight to behold. The conversation is a fun and lighthearted take on the world of sports, with the host and Walter geeking out over their shared birth year of 1992, the Year of the Monkey. They also dive into the latest news on the Giants, including the potential call-up of a young player named Matt Tugboat Wilkinson, who's been making waves with his impressive pitching skills. But it's not all about the sports - the guys also discuss their love of children's books, specifically the classic tale of "Scruffy the Tugboat". As the episode progresses, the conversation gets even more entertaining, with the host and Walter discussing everything from their favorite childhood books to their thoughts on the latest news in the world of sports. They also take a break to talk about a special event - a concert featuring the legendary composer Danny Elfman, who's known for his iconic theme songs and scores. If you're looking for a fun and lighthearted take on the world of sports, this episode is a must-listen. The host and Walter's banter and camaraderie are infectious, and their discussions on everything from foot-grabbing skills to childhood books are sure to leave you smiling. So grab a snack, sit back, and get ready to join the conversation - tune in to the full episode to hear more about George Kittle, Matt Tugboat Wilkinson, and all the other exciting topics that come up in this hilarious and entertaining podcast.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

To no one's surprise, the two biggest corpses rise to fight the party, but no one expects a messenger. Email us your questions at: FreelanceHeroismPodcast@gmail.com Visit Freelance Heroism on Facebook! https://www.facebook.com/freelanceheroism/ We have a Patreon! Any support you can provide goes toward us giving you a better podcast listening experience: https://www.patreon.com/Freelance_heroism Check out Deece's webcomic! http://www.1d4rounds.com/ Find the cast on BlueSky: Deece: https://bsky.app/profile/roguist.bsky.social Rae: https://bsky.app/profile/raedrie.bsky.social You can find our gameplay videos on our YouTube page: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC6TwfLOFsl192ExdAugebgg/ You can check out our web page here: https://rss.com/podcasts/freelancehero/ Intro theme is Waltz op. 64 no 2 in c-sharp minor composed by Frédéric Chopin and performed by Olga Gurevich. License: The song is permitted for commercial use under license public domain, non copyrighted. http://www.orangefreesounds.com/

Howdy Friends!This week, we're choppin' it up about The Monkey (2025) with our guests, Brandon & Justin (Medium Popcorn Podcast). Tune in to learn more about our multifaceted guests, our thoughts on this movie, cursed objects, family ties, and so much more!Thanks for listening and thanks again for sharing space with us, Brandon & Justin ✨ Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

This podcast is sponsored by Earn Haus.  More information at www.EarnHaus.com/Bobandtom The BOB & TOM Show — August 12, 20266:00 AM 6:01 You're there — Pat Daily6:12 My mind was going soft as Tom talked — Chick6:25 Naked pickleball song — Pat6:27 His new dog — only 3 accidents — Tom6:28 Hates carpet — Tom6:31 Sex map6:32 Letter — Live in Badge, MN — only 400 people6:34 Letter — Sex dolls trashed here at the Air Force dumpster6:37 New babysitter — no idea who Paul Newman was6:50 Letter — Chick has a funny butt6:54 I like big butts/copyright6:55 You can be gay and be distinguished — Josh 7:08 Letter — Guy transporting a chair on top of his car7:09 Barko loungers are distinguished — Tom7:09 Letter — How many dogs does it take to be a crazy dog man?7:24 Saw a bike on a car windshield — Tom7:25 Sports7:29 Turban dudes — Tom7:48 Shuttlecock faster than a race car7:49 Tom used to play badminton with the Kennedys and Skakels — Chick7:53 Huge monkey problem in India7:54 Monkey song — Pat 8:06 Wants motorized chair to go up and down the stairs — Chick8:06 SWR — Hung upside down and hula-hooped with several hula loops8:08 If you're too fat, a hula hoop just sits on your waist like a plastic belt — Tom8:10 Are gravity boots still a thing?8:22 Zoom — Frank Caliendo 8:50 Today in History 9:06 In Studio — Jessica Alsman9:07 1997 Super Brothers games/cartridges found9:11 Wearing suspenders talk9:11 Powerball — $1 billion9:22 Zoom — In Portugal — Alli9:24 Letter — I have a foot and sock fetish — should I tell my girlfriend?9:26 You don't have to wear panties with pantyhose? — Josh9:28 Letter — I have to tell my boyfriend he's the best I've ever had9:33 Letter — Got drunk, puked, pooped and started my period at the same time with my boyfriend9:35 Letter — I used to watch a lot of porn — now I watch OnlyFans — girlfriend thinks watching porn is cheating9:48 Meteorite song — Pat9:50 Tom's “Cracken Jack” joke 7:00 AM8:00 AM9:00 AM Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices