So, weirdly enough, I am from farm country in Lancaster County, Pennsylvania and had to move to Little Rock to see a pig race. Mind you, my life seemed inundated with this strange phenomenon for a little bit since we saw some at the Arkansas State Fair and then twice on the Pumpkin Patch field trips. So, just in case you've never seen "pigs fly", here might be the closest thing to it. And, for the record, it takes special people to make these things happen. Truly, it is all very strange and entertaining.
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