I moved away 25 years ago, and there are a great many more things, besides just these grits, for which you shall indeed come to a horrid state of detoxification, with unremitting, hyper-foodie withdrawals for a long time, followed by a harrowing bout of P.A.W.S., (i.e. Post Acute Withdrawal Syndrome), that is longer than your initial withdrawals by a couple orders of magnitude, and the only treatment is: "Goin' back home, ki-na-nea, to the land of beautiful queen, going back home to my baby, going back to New Orleans..."
We enjoyed our Bunch on a recent visit to New Orleans. Sorry, can't help with the recipe
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