Jon Macgregor walks into his local pub, sits down, orders a pint and sulks. The bartender asks what the problem is.
"Well, look out that window there. You see that fence?," Macgregor asks.
"Sure," replies the bartender.
"I built that fence, but NOBODY calls me Macgregor the Fence Builder. And those trees right next to them..."
"You planted those?" asked the bartender.
"Yup. And guess what? Nobody calls me Macgregor the Arborist. But, you f*ck ONE goat....."