Monthly Archives: July 2009
A Good Southern Woman Grows Tomatoes
So one of the things I love about the South and particularly its women is a generous spirit. I’m sitting at the dock door today at CRC waiting for our nonprofit partners to come pick up household items and here … Continue reading
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Yo ho ho
I am not a rum girl. When I was in high school, our gang would congregate at Vicki Gaulding’s house because her father didn’t keep a very close eye on the liquor cabinet. Vicki had an overnight right before the … Continue reading
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My Boy, Bob
My boy, Bob, is one of two cats who live at the Mayhew residence. The other one is Peanut. They came as a pair from the Happy Tales Humane Shelter in Franklin. The shelter had us fill out a questionnaire … Continue reading
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Tradition Dies Hard
The temperature in late July in the South hovers around the mid- to upper-90s. The humidity is oppressive. It is, of course, the time of year that the Men of St. Paul’s Episcopal Church hold their annual BBQ. Why they … Continue reading
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Simple is best
Well, I got my comeuppance tonight. I’m a corn snob. I think – or thought – the only corn worth worrying over was Silver Queen, the Cadillac of corn. It is not like that starchy yellow corn from the North. … Continue reading
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Cheez Waffies
I’m not sure when I acquired this addiction, but I am absolutely devoted to Cheez Waffies. Back in the day, growing up in Illinois, they came in a cardboard tube kind of like Pringles. They were unlike any snack food … Continue reading
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Potty mouth
I am quite sure they never allow Southern women in Hell’s Kitchen because we simply wouldn’t put up with all the cursing and yelling that goes on. This year’s crop of cooks looks to be the worst yet. I’m no … Continue reading
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Velveeta Part 2 and a Glass of Wine
So I’m sitting here with a glass of red wine and 20 minutes before supper has to be ready in order for me to watch the premiere of the new season of Hell’s Kitchen. I’m not going to fib – … Continue reading
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Ode to Iceberg
You know, I’m feeling a little indignant about iceberg lettuce right now. Or at least about it’s reputation. It’s the pauper of lettuces – no flavor, no color, no respect. But I have to tell you, I’ve spent the spring … Continue reading
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