Hi, my name is Molino, but you can call me Mo. Welcome to my life and times. I don’t know why mom gave me that weird name — something about windmills. Sidney and the others pick on me about this, as well as my overbite, mangy coat and weird eyes (Dylan once told me the original name of that song of his was “Sad-Eyed Goat of the Lowlands”). Mom said the insults would build character. Okay, so I’m loaded with character. You can follow my adventures — my beatnik days at the Cafe Wah (or Baaa, as it was originally known), my conflicts with Phil Spector in the studio, my uncredited role in “Goodfellas”, and lots more. See you ‘round. Remember: that’s Goat Quixote, a place where goats dream big.