I am not sure when it all started but a few years ago I started exchanging birthday cards, Christmas cards and other cards with my sister in Wisconsin. For some reason I got stuck on Monkey themed cards and then she started sending them to me.
I don't really even like monkeys except for the speak no, see no, hear-n0-evil kind.
I once knew a girl who kept monkeys for pets. They were mean and the stunk. They got out once and as she tried to catch them and put them back in their cages they scratched the crap out of her. They were loud and did I mention STINKY?
But now I have a monkey curse and I see them EVERYWHERE!
Beer drinking monkeys, monkeys with pee pees, monkeys on buildings holding bananas and wearing coon skin hats. Yikes.
OMG. I may have been scarred in 1970. O.K. I admit monkeys make me laugh except for the ones who rip your face off. 
