>The Ham… It Speaks to Me.

>Yesterday we went to my in-laws house for Easter dinner with the family. It was just me & Adam, my Father-in-Law & Mother-in-Law, Grandma Alice & Uncle Mike, and Mary & Anakin, but we had a really good time. Ate lots of ham, hung out on their almost finished back porch, and talked. During dinner the weirdest thing happened… My ham spoke to me.

Apparently I am a friend to pork. I feel bad chowing it down now. =P

Before anyone asks… Yep, we drank Rockstar with Easter dinner. That’s just how we roll.

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