The town where I live has an annual BBQ/music festival, and I’m usually on one of the pit crews. It is a lot of fun and provides for some excellent people watching. Whilst out on a foray during the last one, I stumbled across this vendor’s trailer. It certainly is funny, but there is a decided creepiness about it. I’m not sure if it is the blonde’s smile, the camera-pig’s leer, the beer-bottle-shaped barbeque bottles, or the fact that the flasher is apparently missing 7 pairs of mammary glands. Perhaps it’s the implication of what exactly the proprietors are doing to their pigs.
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
A Whole New Meaning of “Porking”
The town where I live has an annual BBQ/music festival, and I’m usually on one of the pit crews. It is a lot of fun and provides for some excellent people watching. Whilst out on a foray during the last one, I stumbled across this vendor’s trailer. It certainly is funny, but there is a decided creepiness about it. I’m not sure if it is the blonde’s smile, the camera-pig’s leer, the beer-bottle-shaped barbeque bottles, or the fact that the flasher is apparently missing 7 pairs of mammary glands. Perhaps it’s the implication of what exactly the proprietors are doing to their pigs.
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