Tabaski

Hello. Camera dump time, which means you get to sodomize your brains with images of my Muslim holiday fun. But don't let such rapid updates either lull you into a sense of any kind of regularity here, or distract you from the questions posed yesterday. So look at the cute children, then check that warm, golden feeling with an image of a skinned goat head.

The death and the skinning.


On the glorious blimp to the heavens.


Or, perhaps, not so much.


Said goat, approximately three hours later.

Video, of the meal! More cute children!

Ousmane's sister-in-law, her daughter, Ousmane, and his wife.

The next day's meal. I went to NKT and ate a hamburger.

So that's that. While you were caroling in a winter wonderland, we kept a goat on our balcony until is was coated in poop and pee (balcony, goat), then killed it and ate it. Merry Tabaski.