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Kiss my grits
Kiss my grits








kiss my grits
  1. #Kiss my grits full
  2. #Kiss my grits tv

Occasionally I would meet up with a fellow farmer who graciously delivered my products to a restaurant in DC that we both serviced. The illusion pushed away the visceral disgust I felt every single time I heard the word grits. Prior to the Age of the Internet to prove me wrong, I argued that the fancy polenta chubs laced with sundried tomatoes, basil, and garlic I bought at European grocer was not Italian grits. Everyone stared in horror as I loaded the mushy substance in my bowl with brown sugar, cream, and raisins, but the horror was all mine as I took that first and last bite as everyone else at the table burst into laughter. Miserably, I shuffled through the line and welcomed what I thought was Cream of Wheat, the breakfast of my childhood winters. It had been a bone -chilling shift, kind of like how one would feel after standing out at a winter farmers market in January. Working on a crew made up coworkers from the Gulf Coast (including the cafeteria staff), I queued up for breakfast our first morning on the jobsite. As distasteful as the thought, my first real experience with the southern staple wasn’t much better. Just the name conjured up the idea of a mouthful of sand at summer vacations at the shore. Have a question or comment? Send me an email at I love to hear from my readers.Growing up north of the Mason-Dixon Line, grits were not something I encountered until I was an adult. Be sure to comment on the blog and SUBSCRIB E to my newsletter so you'll never miss a thing. I'm looking forward to getting to know you and discovering what type of recipes you love.

kiss my grits

Both were cooks by trade and taught me all about being sassy in the kitchen! Granny Tag was a city girl, while Granny Macgrew up in the country. Growing up, I was heavily influenced by my mother and grandmothers, who were as different as night and day. The Blue Ridge Mountains are my home, and constantly inspire me by their beauty and rich southern history. Irish Stew Fall Punch Spinach Frittata Meatball Sliders Roots

  • I've been a home cook for over 45 years, and although my roots are southern, I love to create and develop new recipes based on classic and familiar dishes.
  • I've catered every type of party imaginable, and created elaborate themes and decor to enhance each space.
  • Being a Café owner inspired me to try new things, ultimately branching out to cater weddings and events.
  • Although we no longer operate the Café, it's still in business serving many of the recipes I originally created. Owning a restaurant gave me the experience and knowledge to create this blog.
  • I'm the former owner and operator of a local Café that I designed and operated with a couple of friends.
  • Pork Tenderloin Mini Shortcakes Tomato Pie Chicken Hand Pies Experience Hungry? You can search for hundreds of my delicious dishes by visiting the Recipe Index, or check out what's new by going to New Recipes. Some friends call me the Dutch Oven Queen because I love cooking in a cast iron dutch oven more than anything! What may surprise you is that I offer over 50 Vegetarian Recipesfor anyone following a vegetarian lifestyle. I handle all of the photography, website design, writing, recipe development and cooking out of my very own kitchen. (Now, that's sassy!) Southern Fried Okra Key Lime Poke Cake Macaroni Salad Green Burritos My RecipesĮverything I publish is straight from the heart.

    #Kiss my grits full

    All of my dishes are full of flavor, and some are unapologetically cooked with butter. Most of my recipes can be made in less than an hour and many are under 30 minutes from start to finish. The easier it is to make a recipe, the more fun it will be. I'm a firm believer that cooking should be simple and fun.

    #Kiss my grits tv

    Ever heard of ' Kiss my Grits' that was made famous by Flo on the TV sitcom, Mel's Diner? Well, substitute 'quiche' for kiss and you've got a fun little pun with a whole lotta sass! Let's Have Some Fun! Margarita How Did This Blog Get Its Name?










    Kiss my grits