Man, woman or swine, at the end of a day of work we wish and hope and strive for better things in the hours yet to come.
At the end of this work day you all will leave work just as a swine troop trudging homeward from their daily forays into the woods of their liege lord — acorn-cheered, with a lazy expectancy of the rut, the wallow bath and the after-swill sleep.
the Porcine Oracle