Assorted pork chops overhead

Mark Twain once said, "Nothing improves the scenery like ham and eggs," unless of course, it's a flying ham overhead mocking Little Yonni's eggs-on-face weather prognostication foibles.  Luckily, we were able to capture a decent photo of this porcine fly-by from none other than the vaunted Red Bacon, distant cousin by DNA to a Red Baron sausage pizza.  As Red flew over, we could hear him snorting in glee about our "out on a limb" prediction of no more 90+ degree days, Our pontification that "pigs will fly" before we have another 90 degree day had once again given pigs everywhere unlimited license to take to the air.  Say it ain't so!  Yesterday was 92 degrees.  Weather data don't lie--it's etched in climo stone.  Ah, well, it's fun seeing the little ham hocks cavort in their sky sty.  They are so cute, afterall.