"I Think A Seahorse Barfed Up His Organs In Our Bathtub"
Annabelle wrote these words on a piece of paper and handed it to me while I was on the phone. I had…
Crown of Creation
Trippin' down memory lane. I have to pay tribute to this album --I used to listen to it all the…
What A Day!
Jubilant. Moved. Can't keep my mascara on. Impossible to work. Can't put it into words. Wi…
Rap For MLK Day
It’s Monday morning And I’m still a snoozin Didn’t set the alarm Now daylight I’m losin I’m sleepin…
Am I Becoming One Of Them?
I'm beginning to worry about me lately. My resistance to the whole librarian thing is breaking…
What Winter Has Reduced Me To
Wow I can't believe how good the bowl of tomato soup I just had was! It was so good I can't…
These Crows Make Me Happy
Omigod, I found the crows, the "counting crows" from Sesame Street. About ten years ago, …
Art Jumping
This man is jumping in an art museum. There is an entire blog devoted to people jumping in art mus…
The Upper Right-Hand Position of January 2009
What's that fishman pouring into the clouds? I hope it's not more "wintry mix". …
About me
Hi I'm Simone, my nickname is Mony and I create Monybaloney -- cartoons, videos, ramblings, etc...made from mechanically separated suspect meats. Welcome to my blog, where pandeMONYum ensues!
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Burn Barrel
Holy smoke. This is the way I remember it. How ours looked, in the back yard, behind the elm tree, next to the alley. A…
Heart of Gold
WOW.
I think I saw the best concert of my life last night, and I'm still all a-tingle. Neil, man. Neil Young. He pla…
I think I saw the best concert of my life last night, and I'm still all a-tingle. Neil, man. Neil Young. He pla…
Winter Storm All Up In Here
It was only a matter of time before we had to pay the winter gods for all the unseasonable warmth we had over Christmas…
I still have license to wear my big coat
It's still February, so let's not get carried away. Just because we're out of the single digits and temps …
Meet My Christmas Peanuts
I have these peanut Christmas tree ornaments I rescued one year from a second-hand shop. They were somebody's aban…
Bach Is In The House
You'll never guess where I was Sunday night, between the hours of 7:00 and 9:00. You would not imagine that I woul…
