Well, at the restaurant we can't use much salt because we have been getting a good many Yankees in and they want sugar in their grits. Then you have people that want their grits like soup. That is not how grits are meant to be. They are supposed to be thick and perfectly salted. How on earth are you going to come to small town Georgia and tell me how to make grits. I know grits, and if you don't like the way I cook them then you can just KISS MY GRITS!
*For those of you who are not southern, touched means crazy or off. In the south we are proud of our crazy, and why not, sometimes crazy is the only thing that makes life fun. I am sure this blog will be completely random, but I hope you enjoy.
Who knows...
what I will write next! Anything that is on my mind might wind up on my blog.
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Grits Grip
Well, at the restaurant we can't use much salt because we have been getting a good many Yankees in and they want sugar in their grits. Then you have people that want their grits like soup. That is not how grits are meant to be. They are supposed to be thick and perfectly salted. How on earth are you going to come to small town Georgia and tell me how to make grits. I know grits, and if you don't like the way I cook them then you can just KISS MY GRITS!
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