When I saw the title of this post, I was reminded of Jonathan Swift’s A Modest Proposal
So many problems it would solve!
Eve to Adam:
Adam can you spare a rib?
Which leads us from Swift to Lamb:
a dissertaion on roast pig.
UhOh, they finally shot tico's flying pig.
No, not rack of lamb.
i rather eat patriot fried
ta da boom. Niiiiiiiiiice.
No thanks I will stick with a can of Heinz Baked Beans!