Southerners are really good at food. It is a fact of life. Some of us can really cook it. Some of us can really eat it.
The real gems can do both.
They usually have restaurants with names like “Big Daddy’s BBQ.”
Food is a way of life here, and it’s important.
I’m not sure if I have the words to tell you just how important food is to Southern people so I’ll just present a fact from my life as evidence.
Mama once made me a meatloaf cake with mashed-potato icing for my birthday. I kid you not.
I had a hard time with what to write for today’s WordPress Discover prompt, which is dish.
I think I’ll try to write a poem, because I’m running out of time.
Maybe I can make it rhyme.
It takes a lot of talent to weave a world in a book, to craft a bunch of characters and intertwine individuals into one story.
It takes a different talent to compress a whole story into the boundaries of a song.
The result is a story song, and to me a good story song puts the songwriter’s talent on display in a unique way.
I’ve always enjoyed open spaces, but they’ve taken on a little more importance since so many places are closed right now and people are cooped up in their houses because of the coronavirus pandemic.
It’s also the second day of WordPress Discover prompts, in which I have resolved to participate just to see if I can manage a post every day in April.
Today’s prompt is “open.”
Since I don’t want to sit and fret about what’s closed for the foreseeable future, I figured I’d jot down a few snippets of my memories from places like parks and prairies.
Read on if you care to join me for a walk through the open spaces in my mind.
Today, April Fools Day, is normally a day for jokes, pranks and general tomfoolery.
This is far from a normal April Fools Day.
Aside from a bad impression of Alabama Gov. Kay Ivey — whose accent is the quintessential Southern drawl — I wasn’t in a jocular mood. I just learned “jocular” today thanks to WordPress Discover, which has started daily prompts again.
Today’s is “joke,” and it struck me as ironic since most people don’t see a global pandemic as the right time to joke around. I heard an actor say something about how important it is to document this time so when it’s over we’ll remember what it was like.
Something tells me most people who are old enough to remember this stretch of time won’t soon forget it.