Goats on a truck, Cowboy Monkeys riding Dogs and one emotional speech.
I think this youtube comment about sums it up
“And in 1962 a little boy was born and his dream and his goal was to own a monkey.”
Never has one line summed up all my aspirations so eloquently. We are all that little boy born in 1962 though your monkey may not be an actual monkey. Maybe your monkey is to be an astronaut or a doctor. Maybe your monkey is to find the love of your life or just live a good one. No matter what your monkey is chase it regardless of how much poop it throws in your face.
God Bless each and every person on Earth.
Why the fuck would you teach a monkey to ride a dog and then tour around minor league baseball matches though?