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Jan. 13th, 2003 06:27 pmThen the monkeys came up in conversation today on our way home from work. "I didn't say anything about the monkeys in my list of 100 things!" I realized. "You could post an addendum,"
1. I shaved the monkeys.
2. I dyed some monkeys red and green with Manic Panic hair dye. But I only did it once.
"Hey," I said. "This has potential."
So, without further ado:
1. I shaved the monkeys. I used a regular Gilette safety razor.
2. I dyed some monkeys red and green with Manic Panic hair dye. But I only did it once.
3. We carried the monkeys around in Playmate Coolers.
4. I once got in trouble with my housemates for leaving monkey blood in the refrigerator overnight.
5. I am all too familiar with the euphemism "self-mouthing."
6. The monkeys all had numbers tattooed on their arms in blue ink. No one but me seemed to think this was creepy.
7. I've spent much too much time looking after monkeys who had recently been anesthetized with ketamine to be able to conceive of that stuff as a party drug.
8. I am one of the world's experts on methods of testing infant monkeys' vision.
9. Even now, seven years later, when I see parents buying Corn Pops for their children, I am briefly shocked. That's monkey food.
10. It comforted me to reflect, from time to time, on the fact that my horrible, evil, cruel-to-the-monkeys boss used to have to jerk them off.
11. It comforted me even more to know that that would never, ever be part of my job description.
[Note: I don't really want to get into a debate about the validity of animal research. Something I once wrote about the topic can be found here. My opinion hasn't changed substantially since then.]
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Date: 2003-01-13 08:21 pm (UTC)I'll catch up on ER eventually.