Someone stole my stuffed long legged monkey off my golf carts' rear-view mirror. The kids here loved that monkey and frankly so did I. On days as I bounced to town the monkey danced.
No kid took that monkey as it was secured with a plastic tie wrap, it had to be cut from the cart.
I WANT MY MONKEY BACK - will pay reward.

Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain.