by the Brand New Supercross.com Monkey!
Hi. I’m a stuffed animal monkey. But that didn’t stop me from going to my first supercross.
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Guess what bikes I like best? Grant Langston said I have good taste |
Supercross is pretty cool. You should go to one |
I have good taste in web-sites too. That’s my sister & brother watching me work on my computer |
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I had a great seat, #12, and was minding my own business until some photographer started bothering me |
That photographer behind me is a bad man. He kept mumbling ‘I won’t hurt you, but I’ll get what I want from you!’ |
My first supercross ended badly, as I experienced beer for the first time. But before that, I tailgated and BBQ’ed in the parking lot like nobody’s business |
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I had to deal with a bad driver on my way into the stadium. I gave him a piece of my mind! |
I tried to get Mike LaRocco’s attention for an autograph. He didn’t hear me. Probably because I don’t have any vocal cords. Two minutes later I pummeled that photographer for taking my picture |
I interviewed Branden Jesseman for TV. Then I showed him my latest karate moves! |
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You must have a good breakfast before supercross. I had fruit, French Toast, and bacon |
Chicks dig me. Guys wanna be like me |
At the end of a long hard day of supercross, I turn in at The Official Hotel: Westin! P.S. The towels are so fluffy there I could hardly close my suitcase! |
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