[Dixielandjazz] Grits and root beer

JimDBB@aol.com JimDBB@aol.com
Tue, 7 Jan 2003 14:21:07 EST


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In a message dated 1/7/03 7:05:33 AM Central Standard Time, 
PLadd36932@aol.com writes:


> Yuck!  The very mention of grits takes me back to my first visit to the 
> States.
> My brother and I went to Canaveral to watch Apollo 17 go and we were 
> determined to savour everything American.
> 
> I think our greatest shocks were
> 
> Grits. We had no idea what grits were but we definitely did  not expect a 
> mixture of tapioca and wallpaper paste.
> 
> Root Beer. This we had expected to be really special and we both, after the 
> 
> first mouthful spat it out. Perhaps this is the American Revenge for warm 
> English beer. Grief! it was awful.
> 
Now wait a minute.  Campabell Burnap was over here a few years back and he 
loved root beer.  I was amazed to discover that root beer only existed in the 
US.


> Turf and Surf.  This was unheard of in England at that time amd I remember 
> being appalled that in a world where a large percentage of the population 
> didn`t get a square meal, someone in America was mixing two top foods, and 
> spoiling both in the process. I had not in those days been exposed to waste 
> 
> as the American way of life and just could not understand anyone doing such 
> 
> a 
> thing. I still find it pretty hard.
> 
> Polystyrene cups.  This blessing to man had not yet reached England. We had 
> 
> plastic cups, but not polystyrene.
> Our first morning we left our motel in Cocoa Beach to get breakfast at 
> something called the Crystal (or  Kristal) 
> 
> The coffee came in polystyrene cups which of course felt mildly warm on the 
> 
> outside. Our first gulp of this scalding hellfire brew nearly took the 
> roofs 
> from our 
> mouths and burned our tongues out from the root. It was boiling. It was 
> like 
> having a mouthful of broken glass. Torture!  Of course these days sueing 
> the 
> owners  would be the thing to do but in those days not even the American 
> public had thought of doing that.
> Just as an aside. We went to Disney World. It was very, very good. We went 
> to 
> Epcot which had only recently opened. It was was fantastic!. Brilliant!. 
> Superb! Unbelieveable!  The only drawback? They allow children in.
> 
> Musical content. The Firehouse Five playing on Main Street. The leader 
> tapped 
> in `Running Wild` at an unbelievable tempo. The band belted through it, hit 
> 
> the break at the end and stopped. There was a pregnant pause and a voice 
> from 
> the group said `Jesus Christ! What the f****ck got into you? and the band 
> streaked back into the Firehouse and never returned. A great example to the 
> 
> little kiddiwinks.
> 
> Cheers
> 
> PatL


  thanks for this brief overview of things american, Pat.  Add to your list, 
american Drum Corps and Rap music.  But you really need to revisit... you 
will be truly appalled at some of the newer excesses

Jim Beebe

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<HTML><FONT FACE=arial,helvetica><FONT  SIZE=3>In a message dated 1/7/03 7:05:33 AM Central Standard Time, PLadd36932@aol.com writes:<BR>
<BR>
</FONT><FONT  COLOR="#000000" style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" SIZE=2 FAMILY="SANSSERIF" FACE="Arial" LANG="0"><BR>
<BLOCKQUOTE TYPE=CITE style="BORDER-LEFT: #0000ff 2px solid; MARGIN-LEFT: 5px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px">Yuck!&nbsp; The very mention of grits takes me back to my first visit to the <BR>
States.<BR>
My brother and I went to Canaveral to watch Apollo 17 go and we were <BR>
determined to savour everything American.<BR>
<BR>
I think our greatest shocks were<BR>
<BR>
Grits. We had no idea what grits were but we definitely did&nbsp; not expect a <BR>
mixture of tapioca and wallpaper paste.<BR>
<BR>
Root Beer. This we had expected to be really special and we both, after the <BR>
first mouthful spat it out. Perhaps this is the American Revenge for warm <BR>
English beer. Grief! it was awful.<BR>
</FONT><FONT  COLOR="#000000" style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" SIZE=2 FAMILY="SANSSERIF" FACE="Arial" LANG="0"></BLOCKQUOTE><BR>
Now wait a minute.&nbsp; Campabell Burnap was over here a few years back and he loved root beer.&nbsp; I was amazed to discover that root beer only existed in the US.<BR>
<BR>
</FONT><FONT  COLOR="#000000" style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" SIZE=2 FAMILY="SANSSERIF" FACE="Arial" LANG="0"><BR>
<BLOCKQUOTE TYPE=CITE style="BORDER-LEFT: #0000ff 2px solid; MARGIN-LEFT: 5px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px">Turf and Surf.&nbsp; This was unheard of in England at that time amd I remember <BR>
being appalled that in a world where a large percentage of the population <BR>
didn`t get a square meal, someone in America was mixing two top foods, and <BR>
spoiling both in the process. I had not in those days been exposed to waste <BR>
as the American way of life and just could not understand anyone doing such <BR>
a <BR>
thing. I still find it pretty hard.<BR>
<BR>
Polystyrene cups.&nbsp; This blessing to man had not yet reached England. We had <BR>
plastic cups, but not polystyrene.<BR>
Our first morning we left our motel in Cocoa Beach to get breakfast at <BR>
something called the Crystal (or&nbsp; Kristal) <BR>
<BR>
The coffee came in polystyrene cups which of course felt mildly warm on the <BR>
outside. Our first gulp of this scalding hellfire brew nearly took the roofs <BR>
from our <BR>
mouths and burned our tongues out from the root. It was boiling. It was like <BR>
having a mouthful of broken glass. Torture!&nbsp; Of course these days sueing the <BR>
owners&nbsp; would be the thing to do but in those days not even the American <BR>
public had thought of doing that.<BR>
Just as an aside. We went to Disney World. It was very, very good. We went <BR>
to <BR>
Epcot which had only recently opened. It was was fantastic!. Brilliant!. <BR>
Superb! Unbelieveable!&nbsp; The only drawback? They allow children in.<BR>
<BR>
Musical content. The Firehouse Five playing on Main Street. The leader <BR>
tapped <BR>
in `Running Wild` at an unbelievable tempo. The band belted through it, hit <BR>
the break at the end and stopped. There was a pregnant pause and a voice <BR>
from <BR>
the group said `Jesus Christ! What the f****ck got into you? and the band <BR>
streaked back into the Firehouse and never returned. A great example to the <BR>
little kiddiwinks.<BR>
<BR>
Cheers<BR>
<BR>
PatL</BLOCKQUOTE><BR>
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</FONT><FONT  COLOR="#000000" style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" SIZE=3 FAMILY="SANSSERIF" FACE="Arial" LANG="0">&nbsp; thanks for this brief overview of things american, Pat.&nbsp; Add to your list, american Drum Corps and Rap music.&nbsp; But you really need to revisit... you will be truly appalled at some of the newer excesses</FONT><FONT  COLOR="#000000" style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff" SIZE=2 FAMILY="SANSSERIF" FACE="Arial" LANG="0"><BR>
<BR>
Jim Beebe</FONT></HTML>

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