Once during Prohibition I was forced to live for days on nothing but food and water.
Women are like elephants. I like to look at 'em but I wouldn't want to own...
I think that food ties us to our community and our traditions and it's the...
My mom God rest her soul - she liked nicknames. In the womb she named me Skip. There was another black guy in Piedmont W.Va. and his name was Skip. They called him Big Skip and I was Little Skip.