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http://news.yahoo.com/big-yang-theory-chinese-sheep-goat-034611362.html
Hate to name drop but I was at Al Stewart's home once. Impressed? Yeah didn't think so.
Actually upon further research, it is the Year of the Sheep and The Fire Sheep to be exact (I'm a Scorpio and we love to be exact) I was pleasantly surprised. This is my year having been born in 1967. I believe it is my year of Career, Money, Love and Happiness (in no special order). I believe that I'm off to a gr8 start. That's just awesome. Made my day or . . . year.
But I thought Year of the Goat sounded better, and tried to make a joke about it.
I've always like Al Stewart, if you see him again say hi.
I'll likely never see Al Stewart again. Was a serendipitous encounter.
Caprinae family? Ooh that sounds cool. I love Cabernets too, and like so many of you, a good OT thread. :-)~
CORRECTION- Okay I was born in the Year of the Fire Sheep. 2015, however, is the Year of the Wooden Sheep (Goat/Ram). It's all so complicated. I think I'm compatible with a .
Actually, way back when, I was born in the Year of the Horse. But now I'm a panda. That took some strong shit to make that happen.
I'm a discriminating sheep actually. You can only pet my soft fur if I like you. Chances are, you won't have felt my pelt. But if I really like you, you can have my ram.
Bon appetit...
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Svi%C3%B0#mediaviewer/File:Svi%C3%B0.jpg
"Never did I expect to taste such a barbaric dish as a sheep's head. But a decade later there it was on my plate, looking up at me with a sorrowful glaze in its eyes. I pulled the jaw apart and stabbed a clump of meat with my fork. When in Iceland...
And it wasn't bad. Really. The cheek, where most of the meat is found, was tender and rather tasty. Dipped in a little rhubarb jelly, it was even better. Just beware of the eyes. Those baby blues are considered a delicacy. Well, really, it's the entire eye socket that some Icelanders find so appetizing, with or without the actual eyeball included. So plop that hunk of meat into your mouth and try to think about something else. Anything else."