“I thought Arkansas was already pretty far north. Consequently, I showed up in running shoes. Bad move. The crowning event of the day was that the pig could not be convinced to defrost over the fire. After a great deal of consultation it was decided we would have to abandon the pig and drink more beer. At least the beer did not freeze.” Speaking of Globe editorials, Democratic strategist (and my old boss) James Carville remembers the ’92 NH primary (and, perhaps surprisingly, it doesn’t read as a 2008 endorsement of Hillary Clinton, although there’s no doubt who he’s supporting.)