When I was a little girl my dad would always break up his corn bread and pour milk over it. He ate it like cereal. I always thought that was weird until one day in Ohio, my Grandpa said he loved corn bread and milk. This was one of their favorite things to eat. I finally tried it when I was about 13 years old and loved it. We went to Marie Callender’s for dinner last night. I got the salad bar and it came with a side of cornbread. What do you think my breakdast was this morning? It brings back childhood memories. So glad I was introduced to Corn Break and Milk.
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