Sunday, August 21, 2011
Assorted pork chops overhead
Mark Twain once said, "Nothing improves the scenery like ham and eggs," unless of course, it's a flying ham overhead mocking Little Yonni's eggs-on-face weather prognostication foibles. Luckily, we were able to capture a decent photo of this porcine fly-by from none other than the vaunted Red Bacon, distant cousin by DNA to a Red Baron sausage pizza. As Red flew over, we could hear him snorting in glee about our "out on a limb" prediction of no more 90+ degree days, Our pontification that "pigs will fly" before we have another 90 degree day had once again given pigs everywhere unlimited license to take to the air. Say it ain't so! Yesterday was 92 degrees. Weather data don't lie--it's etched in climo stone. Ah, well, it's fun seeing the little ham hocks cavort in their sky sty. They are so cute, afterall.
Posted by John Parsons at 7:58 AM
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I can't tell you how much I love this, let's try this: " I know I weenie man, he owns a sausage stand, he sells most anything from hot dogs on down... someday i'll share his life, I'll be his weenie wife, oh how I love that sausage man! Hot Dog!"
Of course it leaves a lot to the imagination, without the melody...
Lora & Deano
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