Monk's Den

[J.C.N.]

Are you having fun yet Monk...I am....

The bees on IHUB sting one after another on the behind of the O.N.K. he is wounded and runs to his home crying in his spilled MILK HOPE stocks...this is not fair.

All this hurt and pain have toughened little Mikey...boy thats not the right first name...oh well. Monk is getting tough. He is now in his late evening gown..or about 33 when a light comes on in the Den.

Thats it he says I am going to strike a blow on the IHUB bees and the MM's like never before.

He scraps his metal shop plans and pushes forward...always forward.

He gets serious and starts to see the game plan. Dallas Cowboys on the 15 yard line. Give the ball to Emmitt Smith down the gut baby.

He has got it a fool proof plan. Beat them at their own game. Kick their aces and their Kings off the pawn shop floor.

He starts to buy stocks and make a little bit here and there. He tries the promo game for about 3 minutes and says I am smarter than that. I want to make it real to make it honest and a level playing field.

He calls together new friends on IHUB to play battleship...he wants to sink the carriers, the battleships, and every row boat in site.

Then it happens......