Common Ground: Biscuits That Bind Us
You know, folks, there’s something about commonalities that just tickles me. We live in a world that loves to divide us. You’ve got your Democrats and Republicans, your cat people and dog people, and even those who argue about whether it’s called soda or pop. But let me tell you, despite all our differences, we’ve got more in common than a cat has lives. Take, for instance, the love of good food. Doesn’t matter if you’re from the hills of Appalachia or the concrete jungle of New York City neither, we all love a good meal. You can put a plate of fried chicken in front of a group of people, and suddenly they’re all family. We bond over biscuits and gravy like it’s a sacred rite. You could have a Harvard graduate and a guy who’s never seen the inside of a library sitting at the same table, and you know what? They’re both going to agree that the mashed potatoes are the best part of the meal. Then there’s the weather. Everyone com...