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Originally posted by delph998
CT4...I can't believe you hate grits. That's a huge shock to me!
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Peep it, last time I had grits was in elementary school. My daddy would fix them for us. I would POUR sugar on those things. Stuff them all in my mouth. As I walked to the bus stop (if it were snow on the ground) I would spit them out as I walked to the bust stop. When the snow melted, you would see the grit trail from my driveway to the bus stop around the corner.
If there was no snow, I spit them out in the toilet or garbage can when my dad went to bed. He worked nights.
I did that with a LOT of food. I would stuff my mouth, run to the bathroom and spit them out in the toilet. Or I would put them on my napkin and ball napkin and throw them away. If my mama ever reads this,
, somebody pray for me.
