Lots of Monkeys

I went hunting for a party animal. This was probably due to Loren’s enthusiasm, and an urge to satisfy my own curiousity.

Location: Wisconsin Avenue, snuggled between the Post Office and Cafe Ole.

Gratuitous ass shot.

There are more pictures, but I’m most satisfied with this particular shot.

I’m not quite sure if I’m for this or not. (When I say, “this,” I mean, “naked chickens.”)

On the one hand, it would mean less waste.

On the other hand. . . I mean–look at them.