"If your friend Johnny jumped off a cliff..."

Talk about herd mentality.
450 Sheep Jump to Their Deaths in Turkey

"First one sheep jumped to its death. Then stunned Turkish shepherds, who had left the herd to graze while they had breakfast, watched as nearly 1,500 others followed, each leaping off the same cliff, Turkish media reported.
In the end, 450 dead animals lay on top of one another in a billowy white pile, the Aksam newspaper said. Those who jumped later were saved as the pile got higher and the fall more cushioned, Aksam reported."

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I feel strange this afternoon. Restless -- but more of the mind than of the body. I've been listening to my Pure Moods albums Vol. I and II, and my D&D game is at the back of my mind. I feel like having a change of scenery. I want to travel. I want to read a good novel with magic in it. I also kind of want to go for a walk.

Maybe I'll get out my markers and sketchpad when I get home tonight and draw a picture.