I'd love to have a pig's head. If I ever make it to DC The Great Wall is now an early-morning priority.
I actually tried to get a (fresh) pig's head from the vendors at the Farmer's Market here and (after a few startled looks accompanied by stutters of 'Wh wh what? You want the head? WHY?') I finally got a lead.
(The reason I wanted the head was to make headcheese ha ha ha which of course sounds repulsive but I was just in the mood . . .)
So I e-mailed the guy who was supposed to have a pig's head since he has pigs, and this is part of the e-mail I received in response:
No pig's head found yet.