Wed 25 Feb 2009
The life of a point guard in the NBA is a very good one. But with it also can come much pressure. Much frustration.
Forwards who no do what you tell. Centers who no stand where you say. Guards who roll, when instead they should pick.
A point guard needs a place where he can go. To get away. To find peace.
This…
(makes sweeping gesture behind him)
(Pulls grass stalk from ground, begins chewing it)
For many years, the Calderons have had pigs. So to be around them makes me feel as if I were a boy again, happy and free. Running through the farm, a feed bucket in one hand, bouncing the basketball in the second. It was here I learned to organize. Here I learned to distribute evenly.
Here I learned to lead.
The pig is a very noble animal. Very intelligent. But very obedient. Jose respects them.
And in turn, they respect Jose.
I tell you some things you may not know about pigs.
(Puts hands in pockets, begins slowly walking grounds)
Pigs enjoy walnuts.
Pigs do not sweat. Never. This, I truly admire.
Interestingly, Muslims and Jews do not eat pigs. This is all I can say to this, for I promise Mister Colan-yelo to never again discuss religions or race.
Pigs are more smart than dogs. They will learn their names very quickly. Watch.
Jorge! Jorge, come here!
(An unusually hairy pig runs over. It lies down on its back. Jose rubs its belly)
This is Jorge the Seventh, my favourite pig. He is only three months old, and yet he already knows to come when I call. Good boy, Jorge. Now go and play with you friends.
(Pig squeals excitedly, and runs away)
Pigs can run a mile in seven minutes. Which if you ask me, qualify them to be back-up center in the NBA.
Pigs have sensitive noses. And sensitive souls.
Pigs are very clean. And unlike what people think, they eat at a reasonable pace.
Those are my favourite things about pigs.
Do you want to know what my favourite thing about Canada is?
In Canada, mangalica ham gets $120 per pound.
At the end of each day, Jose has to get paid.
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Pic by stout vegetarian 289.




February 26th, 2009 at 12:12 am
Stout means “to eat” right? Mmmmm, vegetarians.
February 26th, 2009 at 1:30 am
A Canadian actually referring to ham as “ham”? Impressed.
/sorry that’s the best I’ve got. I’ve been admiring this blog from afar, just wanted to drop by and express my admiration. Keep up the good work.
February 26th, 2009 at 9:00 am
Welcome, Saberhagendaaz. You wouldn’t happen to know anything about spam filters, would you? We’re getting buried over here!
February 26th, 2009 at 9:54 am
Bacon tastes good.
February 26th, 2009 at 10:00 am
Jose’s talkin’ about the pig
The pig
The pig - uh!
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pig
Goddamned pig!
Let’s go!
February 26th, 2009 at 10:21 am
You would think a post on pigs would be boaring, but Spud you continue to do the impossible.
February 26th, 2009 at 10:34 am
I can see why he feels a special kinship with these animals, but I didn’t fully realize the extent of that affection until I saw Jose’s hoof hands.
February 26th, 2009 at 11:04 am
My god, I never noticed. That is terrifying. What the hell is wrong with you, 289?
February 26th, 2009 at 11:30 am
I understand that Carmelo Anthony’s teammates also feel a certain kinship with hogs.
/confused by analogies
February 26th, 2009 at 1:00 pm
I got nothing.
February 26th, 2009 at 1:01 pm
Seriously.
February 26th, 2009 at 1:02 pm
I’m looking at the original picture and it’s definitely the pig’s foot. And the man’s hand. They’re combined into one. It’s Manbearpig.
February 26th, 2009 at 1:08 pm
Then may God have mercy on us all.
February 26th, 2009 at 1:10 pm
http://doctorbulldog.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/moroccan-pig-farm.jpg
February 26th, 2009 at 2:15 pm
“An unusually hairy pig runs over. It lies down on its back.” The misses is gonna be pissed about that one.
February 26th, 2009 at 2:29 pm
Looks like Canada has a new mythological beast.
Sorry, uh, abominable snowman or whatever.
February 26th, 2009 at 3:53 pm
Mythological beasts? Our beasts are real and answer to the name “Rita McNeil”.
February 26th, 2009 at 4:29 pm
What about this Canadian mythological beast?
http://flyingpig.ytmnd.com/
And it’s a pig, too.
February 26th, 2009 at 4:32 pm
Now that I really look at it, he may just have his pinky and ring finger wrapped around the hoof.
False alarm, everyone! Call off the torch-wielding mob.
For now.