Of Gross Things and Cutting Fat

Today I had the lifelong experience of dissecting a cow's eye. Awesome! It was actually really fun especially the part when all the "macho" guys started screaming like little girls who get their pigtails pulled. My maniacal laugh didn't stop then and only increased at my friend's reaction to the eye. It looked like a blue onion skin filled with jello and growing some kind of cancerous tissue. Anna, my friend, proceed to screech and shudder whenever she even thought about touching it. I had sacrificed my gloves to her and even with them on she couldn't touch The Eye. A screaming match followed and finally she relented to grabbing the fatty tissue. Without much ado, we finished the dissection of the eye. Hee Hee, all in all, I think it was a great laugh and I did learn some things... well the important stuff anyway.