Saturday, November 30, 2013

Here's the Story of an Aunt Named Pitty



Kitty Karry-All sayth there'th yankeeth in Atlanta.






2 comments:

JavaBeanRush said...

Ha! That made me laugh. Never saw the resemblance before.
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We would always stop by Aunt Pitty Pat's Porch when in Atlanta. It's a lovely restaurant with (of course) Southern dishes, like Hopping John and Hoe Cakes.

Have you been there?

Joseph Crisalli said...

Yes! In fact, when I was a lad, we lived in Atlanta and my parents would take me there. My mother still uses cast iron skillets from Pittypat's to make Dutch Babies for us.