Yesterday morning, at the pharmacy, the owner's wife brought her home-cooked chocolate gravy in a crock pot and fluffy, golden biscuits in a basket. Having lived in a city all my life, I had never heard of chocolate gravy. "Chocolate for breakfast?!" Well, that's the South for you. You put it on your biscuits and bacon. When they told us what was in the break room, everyone's energy level suddenly shot up. "Chocolate gravy! Better get you some!" I still had my reservations, but it was tasty. Of course it was. It's chocolate! Still wouldn't put it on bacon though.