When I was growing up, my family lived in Southern California. However, my father's family lived in and around Lubbock, TX. So, we made frequent treks back to Texas. When we arrived at my grandparents’ house, I could hear my grandmother say something like, “Could someone carry me to Piggly Wiggly?  I’m fixin’ to shop for sweet milk and light bread.”  I would say, to myself, “What did my Granny Kelley just say?”  Several thoughts occurred to me …