Originally Posted by
scambo1
grits, I can eat, but whats up with okra.
In the south, all vegetables are fried.
I second the BBQ kitchen. Half a smoked chicken served by the least attractive women in the job market.
First time I'd ever had, or even heard of, biscuits and gravy!
Waitress is asking me if I want biscuits and gravy with my eggs, and I'm thinking...
W. T. F. is that???
Up Nawth we have toast and jam! Or home fries.
But now, after too many years spent walking Va. Ave, I'm addicted to biscuits and gravy!
And honey, honey on my biscuits, if there's no gravy.
