From the Book - First edition.
Prologue: It takes a lot of rust to wipe away a General Electric
"Them shadows get to dancin'"
"A chicken... ain't likely to ketch on"
"Hard times, come around no more"
"A ham hock don't call for help"
Still hard times for an honest man
Ribs in the dead of night
Tomatoes without taste, tomatoes without end
Sometimes the pies just call your name
"When Momma was all right"
Epilogue: The recipe that never was.
Prologue: It takes a lot of rust to wipe away a General Electric
"Them shadows get to dancin'"
"A chicken... ain't likely to ketch on"
"Hard times, come around no more"
"A ham hock don't call for help"
Still hard times for an honest man
Ribs in the dead of night
Tomatoes without taste, tomatoes without end
Sometimes the pies just call your name
"When Momma was all right"
Epilogue: The recipe that never was.