The Swine Flu, and boy are its arms tired...

Well of course the pigs are having their revenge. They've given us thousands of years to treat them well. They give us their smiles and their hearts and still we malign their characters and chew their bodies without a nod of thanks. Well I'm here to tell the all porcine creatures that I admire their spirit and that I'm truly sorry for my occasional prosciutto habit. Perhaps this consumption is my way of embracing their many fine attributes?