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Recently, in Vegas, we were at a Brazilian steakhouse. After bringing around 6 or so meats on swords, the final course was lamb. My buddy Troy, who is WORKED at about 6pm (I mean . . . Vegas), looks at us and goes, "I think more people would eat lamb if it weren't for that whole Bambi thing."
The rest of us kind of looked around for a while, then I got it - I had to tell him that Bambi was a f-ing deer.
Response? "Oh, shit - my bad."
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