Thursday, April 3, 2008
Southern goodness.
I'm reading Paula Deen's memoir, It Ain't All About the Cookin', and oh my stars! The lady does reveal some juicy details. It's almost better than Mommie Dearest. I didn't think it was possible to love and admire Paula more, but I do. She is brutally honest, bawdy, sweet as sugar, and just delightful. I really want to marry her son Bobby so she will be my mother-in-law. Or just cater my Southern plantation-style wedding. I give her mad props for telling some hard truths, and enjoying life to the fullest. That includes butter, friends, and a whole lotta lovin'.
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