"Down Yonder" Luke Barker says... Breakfast
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Th' feller that allus has som'thin up his sleeve ain't strong enough t' carry it in his head. Remember back when we had fried corn-fed salt pork, an' fried mush, baked 'taters and milk gravy fer brekfast every mornin'. Translation for city slickers (non-hill people): The person that always has something up his sleeve, isn't strong enough to carry it in his head. Remember when we ate fried corn-fed salt pork, fried mush, baked potatoes, and milk gravy for breakfast every morning. |