Monkey see, monkey work

There is a magical place in South County (though probably not much longer, sadly) filled with pygmy goats, giant rodents, and free beer. But once upon a time, it was an even more magical place: they had an organ grinder with a pet monkey who took money from people and dropped it into a little tin cup.

Sadly, the little monkey isn't there anymore. But I'm happy to report that there are still good jobs out there for our favorite little evolutionally-challenged cousins. As you may have heard, there's a bar in Japan has two monkey waiters, and is currently training several more.