<< . . .<a class=ftalternatingbarlinklarge href="http://www.assaboutface.com/1506152_1.jpg" target=new>Sheep</A>. (<---- my kind of 'sheep' >>
kassy, so . . . men are like sheep? (Or is it vice versa). Born, shorn, forevermore forlorn, and baaaaaaaaaad like Michael Jackson? OK, be a lamb, then, and pass the mint jelly!
About that bucolic pic, though. I can really resonate!
I've always thought that a rigorous inspection of my gentials, accomplished unblinkingly over a pre-determined period of time not to exceed 6-7 hours in length and perfomed in the bracing wind swept expanse of a semi-rural setting complete with the dogged co-participation of a mind boggling assemblage of the similarly desperate, gullible and clueless could well yield a heretofore unachieved insight into the cosmic cacaphony in which we all sadly labor.
Or, of course, not. . . in which case you still have one hell of a pic!