Ha! No, but he did tell a story about a friend and an inflatable sheep at a party and I wasn't old enough to understand exactly what he was talking about until *much* later. (Sheep was a gag gift, friend didn't realize until he had been carrying it around all evening that it was, err, designed as an *adult* gag gift, if you get my meaning.)
Many years ago, my XH & I had a young man live with us, doing some landscaping & construction work in exchange for room & board. This young man was from Montana. I prepared a lovely leg of lamb for dinner. He ate a couple bites and asked if he could have some ketchup. I was puzzled, but being a good hostess, I fetched the ketchup for him. He proceeded to drown
his lamb in ketchup. I think my jaw hit the floor. Lamb isn't cheap and I don't think he could taste the lamb with all that ketchup.
I asked him, "Don't you have sheep in Montana?"
He replied, "Yes, but we don't eat
My XH quipped, "Montana - where the men are men and the sheep are scared."