Thursday, May 11, 2006

Pigs and bottle openers

I'm feeling like this little character right about now:


My mom and I just got back from a huge dinner of jerked pork and chorizo nachos at Tucson's J-Bar (one of my favorite, truly lovely restaurants in town). However, I feel like a pig at the moment, and actually I am literally internalizing one as well.


We are what we eat? Uh oh... next thing you know, I'm going to be this woman at my next big party event:


The human bottle opener...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Is she really opening the bottle or just storing it for later consumption?