I collect pigs. It all started when I went to school in Ames, Iowa. Iowa State is a premier agricultural university and there is a pig farm on campus. Never having been around pigs before, I would watch them for cheap (aka free) entertainment.
Many friends have given me pigs over the years and my collection has grown so big that I have a large portion of them packed away. As generous as these gifts have been, I’ve often wondered how to interpret the fact that people think of me when they see a pig. Regardless, my love of pigs is a great explanation for the mishap provided below.
Fractured Cliché: Party ‘till the pigs come home
Correct Cliché: Party ‘till the cows come home
BTW – Pig Seeds don’t really work. Frankly, I doubt any animal seeds would be effective. Of course, I’ve only tried Pig Seeds, so I could be wrong.
May the farce be with you!