Not a suckling pig, but a big goddamn PIG. It was roasted and crunchy and succulent and extra good with a bit of salt tossed on the cracklins. It was roasted in honor of my friend Jason's 40th birthday (Jason who I've known since nineteen eighty and five.
It will forever be known as a pig that lived in gluttonous infamy.
Posted by Matt M. on July 7, 2007 07:09 PM|Permalink