Morgan couldn't come over last night, but Mike and Heather brought her a plate of my food that I had cooked. She called me around 9:30 and said that she was only going to try a little before going to bed, but that she couldn't stop eating it, because it was to good to put down. That made me think of Granny, whenever anyone complemented Granny about her food like that, she would say, "You may come again." with this sweet little southern voice.
So Morgan, "You may come again."
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