Driving down Highway 76 in North Georgia, you will pass through a small town named East Ellijay. It is another quiet, clean southern town with friendly people but, when you drive around the corner and look up on the hill there is something you will never see anywhere else. The hill behind this particular BBQ joint is COVERED with little wooden pigs with peoples names written on them.
When Colonal Poole opened the BBQ shack there was no indoor seating, and by state law he wasn’t allowed to have a sign by the road. He decided to put pigs on the hill with his families names on them. Soon customers were wanting their names on a pig. To qualify for a pig one needs three things, “An honest face, good intentions, and $5.00.” To date there are over 3000 pigs on the hill.
As I walked around to the front of the place, I noticed his “Pig-Moby-il” parked in its prominent place . This vehicle is a ’77 Plymouth Volare with a pigs snout, tail, hump and ears! He couldn’t get a billboard on the highway but, he got one on wheels!


This is my journey…
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Makes me want to drive to Georgia for lunch.
It is a great place, I’ve been there, and been by there many times, I love to look up on the hill and see all the little pigs… lol