A lot o' people don't realize what's really going on. They view life as a bunch o' unconnected incidents 'n things. They don't realize that there's this, like, lattice o' coincidence that lays on top o' everything.
Give you an example; show you what I mean: suppose you're thinkin' about a plate o' shrimp. Suddenly someone'll say, like, plate, or shrimp, or plate o' shrimp out of the blue, no explanation. No point in lookin' for one, either. It's all part of a cosmic unconciousness.-- Miller
No point in looking for that plate of shrimp. But if you start thinking about a whole pig, you're in luck.
I first noticed whole pigs at Laurel Meat Market, which actually needs two days notice to get you one. They just have a sign offering pigs. From 35 to 200 pounds. That's a huge barbecue if you're cooking up a 200-pound pig.
Then I stopped at Kloby's Smokehouse and saw that folks without a pit in their backyard can have the whole pig experience as well. Kloby's has got 'em and will smoke 'em, then offer them up with side dishes, paper plates and delivery. Pigs are "market price." A deluxe pig roast -- which comes with smoked BBQ chicken, beans, cole slaw, rolls and more -- is $16 a person with a 50-person minimum.
I'm sure that I'll see whole pigs everywhere now. No explanation. No point in looking for one.
Bonus points if you know what was in the trunk. You don't want to look in there.