Year of the Swine, Anybody Else Smell Bar-B-Q?

Year of the pig in the chinese zodiac….

Figgers, Trumpy and his ilk being the swine they are.

I guess we can bemoan the stench, the noise, the danger and the filth, and hope somehow someone will make it better, make it go away, make it behave… maybe they will get tired of being a swine, right?

Or

You can take that ‘lemons to lemonade’ idea straight to this, no chaser

Yup….

It’s time to make the BACON! The sausage, the ribs, the chops, the hocks and even the damn pickled feet!

Lemons to lemonade baby,

Time for a big bad open pit barbecue …..

…..Metaphorically, of course.

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