I woke this morning with a craving for Pyeongando Jokbal. I guess in a way I did dream about pigs. So in my dream, I was flying and there were pigs flying above me- they didn't have wings; they ran on the clouds. A group of them- they were running in a V formation- got very close to me and when they touched me they fell in a horrific free fall. It was as if they had transformed from light as air pigs into 100 ton weights. You would think that they would run away, but no. They all swarmed upon me and each one that touched me with their snout, trotter, tail, tongue, etc...would fall instantly. I was ashamed to have had a part in the pig decimation, so I decided to stop flying and let myself fall to my death. I went faster and faster and further and further and then I crash landed on a huge pile of soft, marinated pig trotters. I wonder what my dream means? Anywho, here's information on Pyeongando Jokbal from visitkorea.or.kr "Pyeongando Jokbal" Jokbal that melts in ...