Calling all Southerners. I want you to tell me whether this line from the latest recap of “Grey” (up Saturday? Monday?) makes sense as a meal someone would order/receive in a fancy hotel in Savannah, Georgia, or if this is another case of EL James’s inability to Google food:

There’s a knock on the door—my luggage and room service have arrived simultaneously. The food smells delicious: fried green tomatoes and shrimp and grits. Well, I’m in the South.