vacation libation

Barack Obama is praised with playful absurdities here. Hillary Clinton is playfully insulted here. John McCain is less playfully insulted with numerous variations on the theme of "cranky old man" at some locale whose URL I've forgotten. And now I, your host, have, with the able assistance of a smarter sibling, jumped onto this short-lived meme before its short life ends.

If you weren't quick on the draw this morning you missed the monkey. But fret not! After midnight tonight this link will transport you to a page at which you can purchase Bobo. He will, however, cost more than today's $10 asking price. How much more? I'm not certain. And how long will the shirt be thus available? I'm not certain about that either. And I believe that unlike today's deal you'll have to pay shipping; but, once again, I don't have any precise information to offer. True to the monkey in question, many mysteries abound.

Sometime next week Mister Bobo, Masonic Dyna-Monkey, will be the upper-body garment of the hour at Woot Shirt. Actually, he'll be there for 24 hours. Sadly, I don't know the exact date, but it will be either Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, or Thursday. Confusing, huh? If you have a yen to obtain Bobo in all his screen-printed glory and have a sawbuck to spare, it would behoove you to read the drill.
UPDATE: Monday is monkey day!
Musical mix numbered seven - and the last (I promise!) for a long-ish while:
Kneel before your miniature-spooled magnetic tape overlords!