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Nanny_PK
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That’s hilarious. My family is cajun. So you can guess what we eat – it’s good. Just don’t ask too many questionsOkay…you want to hear something really gross?
When I was a kid, after my dad died, my mom took me to see her relatives in Georgia. Wow. They cook really weird in some areas of the south. lol I remember one morning, during that visit…sitting at one of my aunt’s kitchen tables…and I noticed a possum hanging from the tree, just outside the kitchen window.
Later that night, (they ate dinner very early) my aunt placed this ‘mystery’ potpie on the table. I just sat there with a bewildered look…and said to my mom…‘what is that?’ She replied…‘oh you’ll love it, it’s possum pie.’
My aunt said…'remember that possum you saw this morning, honey? Well, it’s dinner now!" (and she laughed hysterically)
:stretcher:
I refused to eat that…so what did my mom make instead?
Banana sandwiches!I couldn’t win on that trip. lol