Monday, February 1, 2010

Deep-south delicacies?

I saw this sign when we made a pit stop at a gas station on our back-roads route to Savannah, GA, in November 2009. I had asked husband Walter to take a photo of it. Two things prompted me to post it now. Several days ago he asked me if I had done anything with it. That was the first prompt. Then Sunday as we were coming home from church, there was a Kentucky Fried Chicken sign advertising tailgate specials. That was the second prompt. My train of thought chugged off to Saints-in-the-Super-Bowl tailgating. Then my train took a sharp turn and derailed at that gas station’s sign. Yum?


Kathy said...

Hey, you were in my area when you visited Savannah. I'm about 60 miles from there. Don't you just love those crazy country signs?

LC said...

If I recall correctly, you mentioned another time that Savannah was the destination of mall "getaways" with little ones. And, yes, I do love those signs. Their energy and independence is appealing. No waiting for a corporate memo, they just do it!