Monkeys don't queue. They don't take a number. They don't sit in a beige room reading last year's magazine while a screen calls letters of the alphabet.
The macaque, when hungry, climbs. When tired, lies down. When curious, follows. There is no waiting room between the impulse and the act.
We built whole industries out of waiting. Then we built apps to track the waiting. Then we got mad about the waiting.
The macaque has already eaten the mango. He didn't make an appointment.