Although some of the more exotic ethnic things aren't my taste, I will eat just about anything that you can find in your everyday grocery store.
Such as, grits.
And fish.
But there is something about seeing a sign taped up in the window of the Food Place At Which I Do Not Eat that says,
...that makes me just slightly queasy.
Posted by Terry Oglesby at February 13, 2006 01:49 PMI've seen that combination on menus and have always been able to resist.
Posted by: Larry Anderson at February 13, 2006 03:22 PMIt sounds like one of those things on the school cafeteria line when they run out of everything else, like collard greens and taquitos.
::shudder::
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at February 13, 2006 03:28 PMWell it would be better than fishy grits or gritty fish.
Posted by: Sarah G. at February 13, 2006 03:42 PMAnd the queasiness returns...
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at February 13, 2006 03:49 PMEWWWWW, Miss Sarah! Fishy grits?
Posted by: Janis at February 13, 2006 03:56 PMWhat can I say? I live with three little boys.
Posted by: Sarah G. at February 14, 2006 09:18 AMThe visual image that just popped into my mind makes me queasy....
Posted by: Byron Todd at February 14, 2006 09:39 AMGrits and fish are not for the faint.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at February 14, 2006 10:02 AMBut can you make the combination cling to a stick for deep frying in oil?
Posted by: Nate at February 14, 2006 10:28 AMNate, where there is a will, there is a way.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at February 14, 2006 11:09 AM