Radio, radio

whether pigs have wings.

If heaven serves buffalo wings, it might be something like that (cooked next to St. Brigid's lake of beer). And of course, no adverse health effects, and the pig doesn't even mind.

The Walrus and the Carpenter
Walked on a mile or so,
And then they rested on a rock
Conveniently low:
And all the little Oysters stood
And waited in a row.

"The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes-and ships-and sealing-wax-
Of cabbages--and kings-
And why the sea is boiling hot-
And whether pigs have wings."