Silence of the Lambs
DrGoat apologises for the prolonged silence.
DrGoat, you see, hasn't been very amused.
Bombs exploding in spain, bridges (and buildings) falling down in Singapore, and American women trying their hands at playing Caveman. What is the world coming to?
("They told us to do it!" - the tried and tested reason, for everything.)
No less unamusing is the news that a prominent surgeon has been informally dismissed because a certain relative of The Godfather, aka The Emperor has suffered postoperative complications of some form or other.
Since The Godfather persistently maintains that complications (wrt the Family, of course) are really a sign of weakness or ineptitude (in the face of conventional wisdom that complications are inevitable, and that complication RATES are what really count with respect to medical excellence) a lamb has been offered up for the slaughter.
On the bright side, the President of the United States has finally been forced eat humble pie. An apology from Bristly Bush. Who would have thought it?