The other night we went to a popular place called Ajax on "The Square" for a fellow Law student.. Shelly's birthday. I asked her what she recommended, she started naming items that loved..hush puppies (fried dough), oysters, fried catfish, pork butt BBQ...etc. I looked at her as if she was joking, however when I scanned the menu I had to search to find any kind of regular chicken or beef. NO chicken sandwich! Anyway, I decided to go for the chicken and dumplings with two sides. Let me tell you the orders at our table...mine, catfish platter, oyster sandwich, pro boy dish, and then meatloaf! I don't know if it was just the house that I grew up in, but I have never seen or heard anyone ordering meatloaf! I thought meatloaf was a leftover...what do I do with all this ground beef dinner? Anyway, I guess I was expecting different food since everyone raves about this place. I know, I am totally westernized. By the way, have you ever heard of Mac & Cheese as a side vegetable? That was on a list of "vegetable sides".
Paul was excited about his fried catfish and crawdad platter.
At the moment we are having a hard time "loving Oxford". It seems that our homesickness has become worse, as we are getting annoyed with some of the traditions and cultures heres. If people aren't drinking, they are talking about the next time they will be. We had a bad experience at a local BBQ throwdown festival tonight. We were expecting some family fun time. Instead... after paying an entrance fee we walk around only to realize that about 80% of the people are drunk and we have to pay for samples! The family activity consisted of two bouncy toys and one of them they were asking $1 each time you went through. Upon leaving I politely explained very logically to the man at the front that I felt like we should get our money back. He said I would have to go to the information center, upon trying to re-enter a women stopped me and said, "you have to pay to re-enter". I looked at her totally puzzled and started to explain that I had just come...that was no help and I just gave up. What a night...good thing I had some string cheese, grapes and fishy crackers in my bag to hold the kids over! Feeling like you have been ripped off is so upsetting.


