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?

2 comments:

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!