(September 14, 2021 at 1:44 pm)Spongebob Wrote: Well, there's no accounting for taste. Personally, I absolutely love grits and always have. Thanks to native Americans for providing us with maize.
Growing up, we ate hominy. Grits were deeper, eastern southern fare.
The full line from Little Milton is: If I don't love you, baby, grits ain't groceries. Eggs ain't poultry. And Mona Lisa was a man.
I see wiggle room there.