Page Three
 
1990
The Year in Review
 
 
      

      Well, it was another bad year. Attendance at the Hellmouth Municipal Zoo and Exotic Animal Crematorium declined again, the famous Day Range Hotel in fault-ridden and little-known Makanza Mountains National Park fell over, and that giant space primate is still heading toward the Earth, with unknown consequences for all of us here in the Tri-City area, but aside from that it has not been much better.
      GREAT BLUE BEARDED MARMOSETS went on a tear in January under their annual compulsion to seek long-term monogamous relationships with like-minded females.
      In February, Leif Englanberg and Olaf Petersen were lost briefly during an expedition into the interior of the Hatt-al-Kabob, from which they emerged later that evening after several frenetic and exhausting hours
with lurid and fantastic tales of huge sand worms and monkeys that only come out at midnight.
      March was marked by the eerie nocturnal wailing of the FRILLED INDRI, an animal that wails only when its environment is being ravaged and ruined, and later in the month by the 123rd Semi-Annual Conference on Primate Nomenclature, which unhappily confirmed the basic split between the great apes and the lesser primates, something that most of us here at "The Year in Review" had long suspected and which only the hylobatids took exception to.
      In April, giant leech prospectors (the leeches were giant not the prospectors) thoughtlessly decimated the only known habitat of the GRAY-FOOTED MUSCATEL, leading to a harsh editorial in the Gorgonzola
Gazette
.
      In May, the bottom fell out of the local tropical products market both literally and figuratively when an enormous sinkhole opened up right in the middle of Muggley's Main Street Mall in downtown Cheesequake, instantly swallowing a resting POUCHED LANGUR and several CROESUS MONKEYS.  Two days later, a disastrous fire swept through Pruner's Imitation Tree Farm,
scorching an acre of fake oaks, and scattering planting crews willy nilly.
      Chester Champ's Chimp Safari went belly up in June, filing for Chapter 11 bankruptcy and spoiling the plans of a number of hopeful nulliparous GIANT AFRICAN PYGMY CHIMPANZEES, while in July our very own Mr. Chris Shaw took some time off from his demanding responsibilities as West Coast Correspondent and Really Scientific Letters Editor for the Nooz to personally oversee the construction of an outdoor sauna and digital video center at his soapstone-lined hideaway high in the Hollywood Hills.  Regrettably, the vibrations caused his entire backyard to slide down into a neighbor's swimming pool.  Sorry, Mr. Shaw.
      A letter-writing campaign was initiated in August by the Black Brothers of the ancient and venerable Very Secret Order of Sifakapithecus, the ancestral SIFAKA who according to native legends was supposed to have crossed the mountains of Madagascar on the back of a turtle.  The Brothers have condemned the recently-stated Nooz position that sideways hopping (or 'unilatereral

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Editor's note: “WHAT IS...?” is a semi-regular feature of Primate Nooz which is aimed at some of our younger readers and in which we ask different people in various
fields some pretty darn tough “What is” questions just to make ourselves feel superior because we already know the answers.  This time, our pages are graced by the incomparable ramblings of former Hellmouth Zoo Director Dr. Jerry Archbibble. Dr. Archbibble has handled everything from jumping spider monkeys and deermouse deer to great blue marmosets and Gabonese stinky galagos, and he can certainly handle you pipsqueaks, so hush up. You there, in the third row, put that magazine down and pay attention! Now then, we happily present Dr. Archbibble.
 
by
Dr. Jerry Archbibble
Former Director, Hellmouth Municipal Zoo
and Exotic Animal Crematorium
 
 

      Hello hello hello to all you plaid-clad kids out there in Noozland.  Glad to have you awake and on board.  I know you're just itching with excitement to hear all about just what is the Hellmouth Municipal Zoo and Exotic Animal Crematorium, and it's not the kind of itch that can be cured by some oriental ointment, but first I'd like to say something about the Zoo's relationship with Pruner's Imitation Tree Farm.  Now, I don't suppose any of you little suspender-suspended infants have any idea how expensive real trees are, but let me tell you, they cost more than Nintendos, alright?

      [Look, I just want to tell them about fake trees, OK?]

      So the next time you hear somebody saying something about how I bought fake trees for the new's new landscaping program, just form your thumb and index finger into a
zero and say, “That's how much support the Zoo got from the Hellmouth Town Council.”
      As it so happens, fake trees are not only cheaper, but are also more durable and longer-lasting, more convenient to plant and replant, and require far less care, almost none in fact.  Pruner's Imitation Tree Farm, owned coincidentally by our Mayor and Chairman of the Hellmout Zoo Association, the Right Honorable Frank Pruner, represents the state of the art in imitation trees.  Experts have been hired who could not distinguish real trees from the fake ones.....

      [Yes, yes, about the zoo, OK! OK!]

      As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted, you get more bark for your buck at Pruner's Imitation Tree Farm, the most advanced and high-tech of the many such
operations in this part of Southwest Arizona. People all over the Tri-City area are switching to imitation trees, and it's to Pruner's that the majority of them are turning. Free delivery and sale coupons every Sunday in the Hellmouth Star Ledger and Daily Chronicle.  Where else can you get a 50' Jaragua calaveris or a 75' fake oak, just perfect for primate plummeting.  Every tree telescopes for easy trans-

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