The
King of Grits is back. Vacation was OK. It was interrupted last Friday by a call from a friend that was checking up on Molly and Samantha, our two outdoor dogs. She found that Molly had fallen ill, so we made the 4 hour trip back home. Unfortunately, we didn't make it in time and sweet Molly (the yellow lab in picture 9 of the pics I posted a while back) had died. So we had her funeral and buried her in her lot. We then we sadly returned to the beach for the last 3 days of the vacation time.
Be assured that we had plenty of grits while at the coast. Each time, I imagined my friends around the world enjoying the pleasure that I was.
