When the Big Wars spoiled the metropolis, the monkeys decided it was time to leave. They packed all their possessions, all their shoes, flipped a coin, and since it was tails, they headed east. Passing through fields of corn and soybeans, meadows and woods, they finally settled by a humble creek that ran into a remarkable gorge. They found watercress was delectable with bananas. As soon as they rested there, the place itself seemed to restore a bit of their sanity. They named their new homestead Sanity Creek, and have been thriving there for generations since.