Ah must be uh noahthunan thru an thru, grits=wallpaper paste to me!

Oatmeal I like.

Grits, or Cream of Wheat? Bleaaah. Yecch.

We had a North Carolinian lady, Laura, who made them every year for our Palm Sunday breakfast - the Southerners adored them, the rest of us avoided them - including her Massachusetts-raised daughters!