Let Me Say (a few last words)

Let’s suppose I have only a few words left

to say and but a fleeting second or two

remaining to say them...

I would yell out at the top of my lungs, “Shut

the hell up and eat your grits!” You don’t like

like grits in the first place, and they’re not on

the menu anyway.

That makes no difference to me. I just love the

way it sounds rolling of the tongue. Oh, and

the drama it creates. Imagine GRITS on your

plate whether they’re on the menu or not?

I know they're hash browns, Any fool can see
that. Now it’s your turn. You try it...

Chris Hanch 2-10-17