Back at Ya!
Redneck Friend came to visit me and then said she had tried to leave me a comment and wound up creating her own blogspot. If that comes to pass, you will be totally entertained by the gals from West Tennessee.
Don't know where to start with my topics or which ones to include. Just know that I kinda like this stuff.
We are under a severe thunderstorm watch tonight. After the cruel tornado that hit us April 2, everyone is a bit antsy. That must be human nature. Where do I go when I hear one is coming? Do I dare invest (or go deeper in debt) for a storm shelter? These are the questions running through not only my little pea brain, but thousands and thousands of other minds.
Carney (my mom) called Janice (Poopie's mom) yesterday and asked her how her pimento cheese was holding out. These two precious ladies keep (or kept, my dad is gone to a better place now)pimento cheese at all times in the fridge for their men. Not Mrs. Weaver's either. It is hand made down to the grating of the cheese. Janice informed her she was set with her pimento cheese. Last night Carney received a call and Janice told her she was mistaken. Her daughter had come to check on her and see how she was coping with the broken ankle. After Poopie left, Janice discovered she had no mo minner cheese. She put in an order for some more. She will receive it tomorrow. Ain't nuttin' like good ole homemade minner cheese!