While DFM and I were enjoying a cold one after the cross race yesterday, the promoter came out by the kegs (yeah: plural), looked around and said, “Man. Nobody parties at these things anymore.”

I suggested that the series come back to Kalamazoo.

Monkeys on Typewriters

Each month we go to the zoo and hand out typewriters to monkeys. After a few days, we collect their thoughts and format them into an email newsletter suitable for framing or birdcage lining. Sound good? Enter your email below and check it out.

Note: we will never ever ever ever share your email. Ever. No monkey will contact you directly.