Lots of new folks, and some of the old threads are buried pretty far back, but this looks like a good chance to sum up some of the past history of this bunch of miscreant sockmonkeys.
As many of you will remember, back in April the triplets were kidnapped. They later escaped after stealing their kidnappers fishing gear. It also turned out that Saki had somehow acquired Peckery's Visa card. They were sighted in various locations, but managed to end up in the Republic of Panama, where in a surprising turn of events, (especially for the people of Panama) Saki was elected president in the general elections on May 2nd. He has been busy breaking the back of the banana industry and trying to pass laws making nude sunbathing complulsory for all females younger then thirty (with a few exceptions ). The responsibility of ruling the tiniest country in the Americas has kept him busy until this latest development.
On learning his papa, Peckery was incarcerated for inebriation really roughed up his lint though and he has threatened war with the U.S. if Peckery is not released from jail. After all, obligatory cocktails was one of his campaign planks.
Leo
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Consistency. It's only a virtue if you're not a screwup.
Ita erat quando hic adveni.
Time is a great teacher, but unfortunatley it kills all its pupils. - Hector Berlioz
"No matter where you go, there you are." - R. Young
Here's an update from a "plant" from inside Pun Prison in Panama. Several sentenced sufferers have been subjected to the stale bananas and slippery peals that have been tossed from sockmonkey's cell. Rumors roar in the recreation room relaying resilient recon actions from the ravishing Sockabelle. All prisoners ascertained the acclaimed arrival since the appeal has been abolished.
From the Alliterating Apple tree
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Just to clarify lest any confusion should abound, Panama (location of Pun Prison) is a small town just north east of Indianapolis, IN. The boyhood home of Mike Tyson.
You need to get me out of here ASAP. There is a group of Gibbons that are looking to give me the shive. My cell mate look alot like Tim Robbins. Is that good?? Your Father
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