I was invited to celebrate the 60th birthday of the mother of one of the staff members I work with at the clinic. After arriving I went into the backyard and saw this whole delicious golden brown, crispy 30kg pig that had been lovingly cooked for the last 6 hours. I stared into his eyes and swear I heard "kneel before me as you shall never eat anything as good as I". Roget's doesn't contain enough adjectives to describe this feast called "lechon".
There's a phone call in to the real estate agent to sell my house and send me the money as I'm having lechon daily until the coronary artery thrombosis prevents any further salivating moments.
Pig party at my place next Saturday!!!!
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Disclaimer - internet photo as I was trembling too much to take a picture but I'll post some of my pig next week. |
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