Cornbread (a word or two from the town Jezebel)
My daddy always said, “You do what puts the cornbread on your plate.” Well, I got cornbread aplenty, molasses, too. And meat most days a week, ham slices thicker than a man’s wrist. Yeah, I eat real good. See, I was born knowin’ how to put cornbread on a plate, purt near. I seen men turnin’ their... Sign in to see full entry.