Subway vs. Goats

This weekend, the hubby and I took a trip to Eureka Springs, AR for a wedding. On the way through rural Arkansas, he mentioned that a house in that area with lots of land is better than a condo in Chicago. His main point to back up his statement is that you have room for goats in rural Arkansas.


After being on the road for a couple hours, we were getting hungry and looking for a Subway to stop and eat. While on a winding, rural road (with no restaurant in sight), we saw a yard with several goats. Here is the conversation that transpired...


Hubby and I simultaneously: Goats!
Me (sarcastically): You're right this is way better than Chicago. But they don't have a Subway.
Hubby (emphatically): You don't need Subway. You have goat milk!
Me (sarcastically, again): Because goat milk is so filling.
Hubby (still emphatic): You can eat the goats too. Just don't eat the goat if there's only one.

What's your opinion? Subway or goats?