A friend and I stopped at his home near Fountain Hills, Arizona to pick something up and looked in on his new horse who didn’t want to participate in being ogled. Of course, I was told what kind of horse it is and what its name was, but do I remember any of that as I sit here late in the evening picking at my brain for those details? Heck no. But I do remember his little fat goat with 4-inch legs whose name is Goat, although again, the breed is not to be found in my head.
Thats really cool John, how did you get the horse to levitate for the photo?
Sorry Mike but this must remain a secret, let’s just say my powers of hypnotization are stronger than you might think – or remember!!! Are you sure you don’t have recollections of pole dancing, goats, and nipple clamps?
you have a photo:http://www.johnwise.com/blog/i/BLOG_050129200639_PST2B/Image/2005/September/20050921_IMG_1719_rcp.jpg
I was wondering if I could link to it for a blog post on pasta sauce.