BrEaKfAsT iN tHe SoUtH

I remember when we went to Mississippi when I was 16ish. We went to Pocahontas, Arkansas to visit my dad's mom and dad and stayed a couple nights with them. When we woke up to breakfast it was bliss. There were 3 2-litre bottles of soda, porkchops, donuts, chips and biscuits. I thought that was a dead tradition because in our year of living in Mississippi not once did I have a breakfast like that. But this morning for breakfast I had a chocolate donut, a coke, a gobstopper and a chicken biscuit. Not quite as extravagent but still incredibly yummy!