A surfer friend of ours, Norbell, has a house on the coast in Guanacaste (in the northwestern part of the country). He recently returned from a stay there, and he and Dan decided to catch up over lunch. As the two walked to Norbell's truck, he pointed to the truck's bed and alerted Dan: "Watch out for the monkey poop."
Now that's something you don't hear everyday.
Friday, January 11, 2008
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If I had a nickel for every time I said that around here...
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