Vol. 88, No. 7
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Hellmouth, Arizona
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Mar. 10, 1988
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FABLED
LOST CITY OF THE CERCOPITHECINES FOUND! |
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For years
and months rumors have floated like vapors above a swamp through the primatological
world about the existence of a fabulous jeweled and ageless city in the
jungle built and occupied entirely by monkeys. Only a few persistent
and hard-headed people refused to ignore these seemingly ridiculous tales,
but one of those people was none other than the world-renowned Professor
Mitsuo Ohhohoho, an explorer extraordinaire and occasional Primate
Nooz roving correspondent, and it was he who eventually made
the momentous find, a discovery so shattering that it will certainly alter
the way we think about ourselves and our primate heritage. Professor
Ohhohoho, author of the definitive Professor Ohhohoho Primate Identification
Book and African Jungle Survival Guide and My Life With the Macaques,
announced his find in a telex to the Nooz last week. In cryptic and puzzling verbage, designed no doubt to conceal the location of the ancient monkey city from would be scavengers, tourists and newsdogs, he wrote of the right fork of a mighty river that curves like the back of an old crocodile, of a triple waterfall overlooked by two shadowy jacaranda-covered banks, and of the generally peaceful air of 0° 30' N, 12° 45' E. The normally reliable Professor Ohhohoho has often taken time out from his busy academic schedule to report to Nooz readers on primate subjects of pressing concern. He covered the so-called monkey wars in Jujube, and was present when the lesser winking martindale was rediscovered on Bali-Bali. The Nooz editorial staff has thus far remained silent about the Professor's claim. |
Spotlight
on the World |
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by Bill Measely, son of Sir Horton Measely Hi! Bill Measely here, son of the late Sir Horton Measely, inventor of the hydrogen laser spotlight which I, his son, now own. In this issue, Primate Nooz proudly introduces a brand new feature called Spotlight on the World, which will use my spotlight to send out 1250° beams to illuminate major areas and out-of-the-way corners of the world, and to hopefully do it without injuries or fires. We were fortunate to have been able to rescue the spotlight after it was put up for auction at the time of Sir Horton's, my father's, death and was purchased by a Japanese consortium of noodle farmers from Ojiwawa to melt snow. They came up a bit short on the payments and we managed to get it back. We have done our utmost to correct its tendency to swing around without warning and burn people severely, and it has been pronounced safe by Hellmouth Small Appliance Repair. My dad, Sir Horton, was put into hospital several times by it. (Cont. on page 2) |