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Entries mentioning pork

There are no bagels there

Spaced on November 17, 2024

Pigs fly just fine

Porked on February 18, 2024

A byte nybbled a word, and then…

Nibbled on December 10, 2023

I am my thoughts… I am time

Annuated on January 1, 2023

Thanksgiving with the McBorbleys

Thanks given on November 27, 2022

A squiddy meal, a goosey girl, and moles of gnomes

Wriggled on June 5, 2022

An arduous, odorous, ordurous affair

Cannibalized on February 27, 2022

To muffle up a gooſe

Muffled up on October 31, 2021

Another day, another pig war

Splined on June 20, 2021

An infinite pie

Unbounded on June 6, 2021

Something breakfasty and sausage-like

Baconated on April 25, 2021

Keeping those goats down in the hole

Bored on April 18, 2021

My skin was thinking

Considered for June 3, 2012

Thoughts converging toward reality

Diverging from January 22, 2012

And then the cold cuts danced

Ronpauled on January 15, 2012

A trip to southern Moravia

Plunged off a cliff on November 27, 2011

Pnårp.com!

Crossing Pnårp Road on March 13, 2011

Gra, trained assassin

Unchained after March 23, 2008

Why do the stars scream?

Screamed about on September 16, 2007

Indeed I can go home again

Returned home on August 26, 2007