First I see that my dad has shaved off his mustache on his Mexico vacation – a trademark that I have never seen him without during my entire life. I’m still a little in shock from the photos.
Then I find this news.
I’m a little disoriented with so much of what I’ve known my whole life changing. First the ‘stache, then the pork slogan? What a week. For some background on why this pork thing is near and dear to my heart, the long-story-short version is that my family used to have a really kick-ass hog operation, and the following photos from our farm are evidence of that:
Pork will always be the other white meat to me. Yum!