My Santa sent me a taste of the south! Grits! I love grits! Jerky! I love jerky, not more than grits, but still. Pecan candy! Roll and delight! I am delighted. And some high brow candy! Merci, I say. And a special necklace that points south. Genius. Never used so many exclamation points. Thanks so much. The only bad part is that I'll probably walk around saying, "Kiss my grits!" for at least a week.