I had a bunch of leftover polenta from dinner the other night, and I've been reheating it for breakfast and putting a fried egg on the top, and OMG yummy. And I was sitting here thinking, "I wonder why polenta isn't really considered a breakfast food?" and then I was like, "Oh, right. Grits."
→[More:] My years living in the South are apparently rapidly fading from memory.
Slightly related: I had a dream a couple nights ago that I was traveling through North Carolina and I was supposed to meet mygothlaundry for breakfast at a very cool diner that had bright murals on all the walls and an enclosed slide to go from one section to the other, but I got embarrassed and shy and left before she arrived. The end.