Leavin' On a Jet Plane

Kong and I will be boarding a jet this evening as we head to Sacramento and Yosemite. It should be a great trip. Kong is competing in the US Masters National Track and Field Championships through Sunday. Following that, we'll head to Yosemite National Park, where I will listen to him whine about being outside for a week and how much we're paying to sleep in a tent. Meanwhile, back on Monkey Island, the Princeling and the Baby Monkey are running wild. The neighbors have been informed to call the police should they spot flames or wild parties at our house. The monkeys have been given specific instructions for running the household, more than half of which I expect will be ignored. They seem completely delighted to see us leave. And why wouldn't they? The refrigerator and freezers are full, they have a roof over their heads, two vehicles, and one of them is legal drinking age.

Tune in for updates throughout our trip. And if you live in our town, drive by the house every now and then and please post a comment about the condition of our house. I don't trust the monkey boys.