Hey People! PappaRazzi here. I'm the Grubster's pop and the name just worked out. I like. So it's my birthday (yay me!) but Momz is visiting the Gruberooni clan on a business trip, so I was sorely missing one my annual birthday wishes, the traditional PappaRazzi B-D breakfast. After my beautiful wife and family, one of the things I cherish most is my vintage Griswold cast-iron 9" griddle and this morning I am putting it to it's intended use. Over easy eggs on cheesy grits. Redneck Ambrosia. Grits and eggs, you say? Booooring? Oh no! Trust me, if this is what I have every year, like a condemned man's last meal. I assure you this recipe is Southern comfort food kicked into Heaven~ I reserve this easily varied recipe for the rare occasion as it's not exactly, how you say, heart healthy? If you follow along you may notice I am frying crumbled bacon in butter, but hey, my day my way, and no o...