N 18 deg 55.128
E 98 deg 54.935
Supposedly, there are three things Chiang Mai is known for. Temples, the night market, and prostitution…er, wait, no; monkeys.
We went to the premier monkey show. Honestly, not as great as I expected. There were some caged monkeys, chained monkeys and a small show. The show was really more of a video kind of venue, so I don’t have many stills. But they had the monkeys ride a small bike and shoot basket balls.
Born to be wild...
There was one portion of the show where they placed 9 numbered squares of wood on the ground and had a monkey choose whatever number he was asked to. The monkey was 100%. I was asked to go up front, they put the numbers face down, and then I was to find the number called out. I got it wrong three times in a row. The monkey came out and found it first try. I guess I’m dumber than a primate. My dad was right about me after all.
My mom bought "Monkey Balm" from him. It's not for the product, but rather the chance to catch a disease.
Don't you hate jobs where you have to wear a "Hello, My Name Is..." tag?
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