Sometimes laziness hits.
And it shouldn't really, but everyone wants to blame something for not doing what they should.
Therefore, this week's post is just about a sign.
We were on a trip to New Orleans recently and stopped in at a new restaurant. I've already published a story and pictures about the place, but I was holding back the above sign for a time like this.
It is not really a sign of the times, it is a sign for all times, especially Down South, and said in a milder manner.
Grits are one of my favorite breakfast foods, usually accompanied by eggs, bacon, toast and coffee.
I guess someone way in the past didn't want to get too vulgar, but wanted people to know how they felt.
And "Kiss my Grits" has a nicer flavor than the other.
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