Here's a photo to go with Gary's song.....

I usually go to the SPAM museum every spring when I do graveyard duty in Austin, Minnesota.  My grandfather worked at Hormel's until he retired.  The museum is a definite stop if you are ever out in the middle of nowhere on I-90.  It's unlike any corporate museum you'll ever visit. 

You enter through the piggy doors, and learn all about the history of SPAM, including the Hormel Girls who toured America during WWII singing, playing and selling war bonds -- and SPAM.  You can even watch a little Monty Python's spam and eggs, eggs and spam, spam and spam routine.

And I just saw this reminder, which I'd forgotten ...... "If you’ve ever wondered what goes into a can of SPAM, you’ll find out here.  'Everything but the squeal' they say. Just what we were afraid of."