speaking of gross things my mom used to like eating either fritos or cornbread and buttermilk.....Boak
Kinda reminds me of my dad, when I was growing up, after dinner he would pour a HUGE glass of milk, and get the saltine crackers out, and crush up big handfulls of crackers into the milk, and eat it with a spoon, as dessert. And he would tell me, 'Hush, don't tell your mother', and I would yell 'MOM!!!!!!!!!!!!' She hated it when he did that, said it was wasting milk and crackers, he called it a poor southern desert. And mom would come running, 'Oh Brother!!!' she would say, 'He's wasting the milk and crackers!!!!!' My mom is so goofy, to this day, she will still count the slices of cheese.....but I remember her telling me about how when she and her sister in law, were first married, they would make their husbands work lunches, sandwiches with meat and onion and cheese, and they themselves would sit down for lunch with just cheese and onion sandwiches. They couldn't afford enough meat for both the men's lunches and the women's as well. Kinda makes me grateful for all the luxuries that I have.
