Years ago, some wild and crazy Porkinites had the energy to build a
great hall to honor the memory of Porkins, and also to get out of the
rain and store our pies.
After many fountain backups and explosive victory parties, the stupid
landlords tried to evict our heroes. And our subs, grinders, hoagies
and...wedges?
They didn't count on my unwillingness to leave the Hall Of Ham, and
had no idea what was happening until it was too late.
Utilizing my massive collection of Lego wheels and several helium
tanks, the entire Hall Of Ham moved in the dark of the
supermoon...non-lit night, and it's here now:
http://HallOfHam.BigBig.com
THEY WILL NEVER TAKE OUR HALL OF HAM FROM US!
PORKINS 4 EVER!
Hanky Huckleberry