The name alone conjures up images of the 70s and early 80s, like I'm in a Golden Girls episode. I had one last night at g with my friend Ben because I had already had two tequila-based drinks at dinner and wasn't mixing to avoid a headache. Well, maybe the tequilas weren't 100% agave so I got the headache anyway, and this pig was all I could muster last night. What a pig.
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