A couple years ago, Mrs. Claus gave me a game called Pass The Pigs. As far as I was aware, nobody knew about this time. It's a very PG game unless (as Mrs. Claus suggested) you make it a drinking game. As it turns out, I'm not the only one who owns this game. Recently, I've gotten into some very heated battles. I mean, who thought tossing a few rubber pigs could be so intense. Razorback. Trotter. Snouter. DOUBLE.....LEANING.....JOWLER!!!!Sunday, March 6, 2011
PaSs tHe PiGs
A couple years ago, Mrs. Claus gave me a game called Pass The Pigs. As far as I was aware, nobody knew about this time. It's a very PG game unless (as Mrs. Claus suggested) you make it a drinking game. As it turns out, I'm not the only one who owns this game. Recently, I've gotten into some very heated battles. I mean, who thought tossing a few rubber pigs could be so intense. Razorback. Trotter. Snouter. DOUBLE.....LEANING.....JOWLER!!!!
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