The pork thing reminds me of a funny thing one trip:
Me and some friends were driving with a "rasta" (he said he was rasta) heading back from Sav.
Before he dropped us off at our hotel, we were heading towards Red Ground and I asked him to stop at Red Dragon so I could get some Red Dragon jerk pork for my friends to try.
We were munching the pork in the car and I offered some to the "rasta" who heartily accepted, which surprised me!
I said, "What? I thought your were rasta!"
He said, "please don't tell anyone you saw me eating pork!!!!"