I guess it’s getting better. My pig case only required 8.25 hours of depositions today. Still no lunch break. We’re not very good planners, I guess. I’m just surprised that this case hasn’t diminished my appetite for pork. Open thread.
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I guess it’s getting better. My pig case only required 8.25 hours of depositions today. Still no lunch break. We’re not very good planners, I guess. I’m just surprised that this case hasn’t diminished my appetite for pork. Open thread.
Hi Doug,
I’m really surprised that someone didn’t order out some BBQ pork sandwiches or at the very least, some ham sandwiches. :)
Or at least indict some.
You grew up too close to Preble county to not think that pigs are pretty. I wonder who the Pork Queen was this year? lol
Doug,
How about some Hot Dogs for lunch?
Man– all day without lunch? I’d have been ready to go whole hog and eat the next porky shoulder presented. Who is your scheduler?
When you were done-did you ‘pig out?’
You guys are all pretty funny. Actually, I saw where one pig was rejected for not having an anus. I thought that was pretty hysterical.
I used to work on a farm when I was in HS and everything about pigs and hogs is a mess…what they eat and where they walk around and play.And they eat ‘like pigs’ and that’s an apt metaphor when used with people who eat in a gross way.Give me the cattle any day. They ate hay and little brown pellets,were overall easier to take care of and they just look at you distractedly when they see you.Pigs seemed to be judging me. I was always a little sad to help load the trucks with cattle and send them off to Chicago,but I was happy to see the pigs and hogs go.
A pig with no anus… hmm.. which district of the General Assembly did he represent?
A pig with no anus wouldn’t be eligible. He has to legislate somehow.
“I’ve been through the desert on a pig with no anus, it felt good to be out of the rain…” Sorry, but that’s the song you now have stuck in my head;-)
I have found that pigs are much more desirable after a 6 pack.
I don’t wanna shop at the same market where Jim B picks up his dates…
Might give you second thoughts about the “special sauce.”