We finally made to to Mike and Teresa’s annual pig roast. It was their 3rd time doing it and our first time attending. So much fun to see the pig prep, to catch up with old friends, finally introduce Makai to my Chicagoist pals, and to drink beers and play in the alley, King of the Hill style. The pork turned out super delicious. From what I could tell, Mike mostly manned the pig and Teresa did a ton of grilled corn and a bunch of sides, which were also amazing. They even had a bunch of “pickled stuff” that they picked up on a trip to the Carolinas. That night Makai kept saying “Pig. Apple.” because when they took the pig off the roasting pit, they put an apple in its mouth!