"That is wonderful Nelly and now that the men are out of our hair, we can really get started. Cooking is really easy once you get the hang of it. You'll see." Gladyss reassured the nervous Nelly, pun intended, as they began the preparations for supper. It took a couple hours, but when they were finished, they had a feast on the table. There was fried chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy, and even biscuits. The smell of the food wafted out of the house as the women set the table.