This may have to do with a prospector who killed a bighorn sheep and fried the liver for his supper. This legend raises two more questions: What was the sheep doing in the place when there is no water, and where did the old timer get the olive oil? He may have also have been playing chess with himself and opened with the fried liver attack the Italians call their fegatello. However, we suspect the truth is lying elsewhere undiscovered in these dusty mountains.