Real You is about the moments that define you,
I come from way down yonder
Your friend Dixie was reared in the South and lived there for the first thirty-sumpin’ years of her life. Then, fate (and marriage) took her far far across the Mason-Dixon line to the Pacific Northwest.
I had no idea that it was not just my coast that would change. Now, do go on. Born n’ bred on grits n’ gravy, things they were a’changin. The first thing that made me stand out amongst the locals, was my choice of attire. Apparently, Gortex, Nike and various squall-worthy (aka “sensible”) outerware are appropriate for any occasion. Sundresses and pearls were not. There are worse things than a mandatory new wardrobe. But, I refuse, I say REFUSE, to wear those “shoes”. I’d rather drink a Pepsi.
Let’s clarify: You cook on a grill. You eat BBQ. Any questions?
Northwestern cuisine is just dandy
“Chefs” here tend towards olive oil, local grassfed beef, and CSA fresh vegetables. There will always be a place in my heart for finger-licking ribs and cornbread, but since I want that heart of mine to last a long long time, my new culinary atmosphere would suit me (and my new wardrobe) just dandy. Read more »
Nap time is over Snacks should be healthy The early bird gets the worm, or at least the sharp pencil and the good seat Panties are recommended when using the monkey bars The head of the line is still an … Read more