You haven't watched enough "Babe". It's not the sheepies' fault. They dog probably wasn't whispering "Baaa, Ram, Ewe".I've always wanted to go to one of these. Well, let me rephrase: I've always wanted to go to Scotland. Going to the games seems like a nice compromise. Thanks for sharing! :)And happy birthday, Jim!
Mr. Fry would have loved the caber toss. He watches those world's strongest man competitions where they heave truck tires and concrete blocks around.
Happy Birthday (sorry it's belated) Jim!I'm thinking the caber toss and sheep toss would look good on a resume for Vicious Tribal War Planner.(Along the lines of Wedding Planner, only with blood and blue paint and stuff.)Thanks for a trip to Scotland, very fun.
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