He grinned and nodded. "I can agreed wit' dat. All those creamy, syrupy candy drinks don't really feel like drinking coffee."
"Ouzo, huh? Dat is a strong little drink. For us swamprats?" He winked and shrugged, guiltly. "Bourbon is like mother's milk."
The first round, two piles of boiled crawdads with sloshing cups of butter seasoned to the point it had an orange hue were served. A plate of hush puppies with gravy appeared in front of Adelia as well.