"Sounds like a plan to me." She said, but she squeaked a moment later in unmitigated glee, "They have juleps." A shrug, flipping back to the front of the menu, "That's for after dinner though, with the peanutbutter pie."
She shook her head, "I've got no idea where to start either, I only know I can't have one of everything even if I want it." Another head shake, scanning over the menu again, "Rice and gravy is all I know for sure, since I haven't had it in forever."