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Originally Posted by kindlekitten
ditto! some of the most miserable times of my life were in basic training, Ft. Jackson South Carolina, and GRITS were served with eggs *insert puking emoticon*
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That's where I took my basic training. I don't remember the grits, but since they were part of my life growing up they wouldn't have been impressed on my memory.
Now you've got me wanting some. It's been quite a while since I've had grits. Folks don't seem to eat them like they used to.