2009-03-03, 04:14 AM
Fun fact:
My dad is actually terrified of cows. He can't go anywhere near them without getting very noticeably frightened. He can be driving and see them along the road (a common occurrence here) and get nervous. The irony in all this is that he A) lived in the Dakotas (mooville), B) sold farm machinery (extra visits to farms!) and C) had many farmer friends (moar visits). It's awesome.
Unfortunately, this was all before he became a complete douchebag many years ago. Now he's not around here much. I would give him so much crap over it now if I could. I mean...frickin' cows. What a pansy.
My dad is actually terrified of cows. He can't go anywhere near them without getting very noticeably frightened. He can be driving and see them along the road (a common occurrence here) and get nervous. The irony in all this is that he A) lived in the Dakotas (mooville), B) sold farm machinery (extra visits to farms!) and C) had many farmer friends (moar visits). It's awesome.
Unfortunately, this was all before he became a complete douchebag many years ago. Now he's not around here much. I would give him so much crap over it now if I could. I mean...frickin' cows. What a pansy.

