The Irish Pig

It was really my desire to post something you would find worthwhile reading today but alas, the body rejects that notion.  I was up all night working on a new company website as blogger has completely lost my company blog after I purchased a domain name for it from them. I've given up all efforts to retrieve it.
Some of you may have noticed that the link on the training page on this blog does not lead you to the Ewurum Consulting blog any longer. Its been a 6 week long futile battle and I've lost. At any rate, the world must go on and I must roll with the punches.
And so before I call it a night now at 20:30pm here in SA, I wanted to post something that I found worth reading today. And so until the morrow, when next our eyes shall met......enjoy this fun gift from Anonymous.

The Irish Pig

'Twas an evening in November,

As I very well remember,

I was strolling down the street in drunken pride,

But my knees were all aflutter,

So I landed in the gutter,

And a pig came up and lay down by my side.

Yes I lay there in the gutter

Thinking thoughts I could not utter,

When a colleen passing by did softly say,

"Ye can tell a man that boozes

By the company he chooses" -

At that the pig got up and walked away

                                    (Are you smiling yet?)