Lawks, aren't we....shiny. Glowing with health! Must be the grits and Miss Hully's biscuits. They're the best in all of Charleston, I do declare.
Hully, do see if you couldn't rustle me up a chicken-fried steak and some of your red eye gravy. I'm so famished after that last Virginia Reel with Beauregard I shall faint clean away soon enough.