Years ago, I worked with a lovely girl, Cheryl, from Appalachian Virginia. Well, Cheryl's name was actually 'Shirl' (don't call me Shirley).
One day, at lunch, Shirl was eating some potatoes that looked really good.
"How did you cook those, Shirl?"
"Bowl 'em in water and poultry seasoning."
OK, I'm thinking. Like a casserole. Must be what they call it down South.
"How long?"
"'Bout 20 minutes."
"What temperature?"
"Ya bowl 'em."
"Yeah, what temperature?"
"Just put 'em in bowlin' water."
"Ohhhhh...."
And, I had to think for a few seconds the time she told me her husband gave her 'flares' for Valentine's Day. Those two were really fun.
