So, how did I get the nickname, "The Pig"? Here it is. I'm the one on the left with the face covered in chocolate and the tray smothered with chocolate crumbs. Apparently, I obliterated my cake into nothing but crumbs. Don't you just love the ol' 70's kitchen decor; classic!
I ate my cake and now I'm diving into Don's, and making short work of it, too. Hence, I am "the pig" and Don became known as "the wimp." It still sticks to this day. All my siblings still call Don and I by that name.
After the cake eating contest, we're banned from the kitchen.
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