Headline: Even MORE Men are Pigs

Last night my wife, brother-in-law and I went to The Tulsa Rib Co. for some fall-off-the-bone ribs and a pitcher of Sam Adams.  Although I wouldn't classify it as the happiest day of my life, it ranks up there somewhere in the top 30.  I ate like a pig.

The ribs were pork.  Does that make me a cannibal?

I guess I can live with that.