The Stew that BITES Back! When my Grandmother was living and I would go to see her, she would always ask me, “What do you want me to make for you?” Nellie Mae Keith Haskin (This little woman in her day could kill a chicken, pluck it, cook it, and eat it, with no conscious bothering her whatsoever.  That’s my sweet little grammaw.) ——————————– A Quiet Christmas Moment ——————————— But…