When Elisabeth and I got married, we moved into a little apartment in downtown Hannibal, MO. When my folks(Do you know how hard it is to spell that word anymore!) came to visit, we would take them to a nearby resturant that served a buffet breakfast.
You could find Oatmeal, French Toast, pancakes, and this white stuff that resembled miniture wet tapioca pellets that had refused to congeal. I later found out that it was grits. It's actually not too bad with lots of butter, salt or honey (you pick).
I only ate it a few times. It tended to give me an upset stomach. Later, I found out it was made of corn, which I have a mild intolerance to.
James
