
THE SWEET POTATO QUEENS
THE NEWEST BOOK
The Sweet Potato Queen’s Big Ass Cookbook and Financial Planner
By Jill Conner Browne
Jill takes a slightly different course in this, her big-ass-best-seller-on-the-New-York-Times-list-for-the-better-part-of-a-year-and-still-counting, third book! She done found the formula for HUGE (and well deserved) success with more ways to prepare saturated fat and fewer personal moments bringing bittersweet tears to the eye. The financial planning aspects of the book are deceptively simple with advice along the lines of "Make sure you’re born into a wealthy family." Brilliant counsel but not as easy as it sounds. She’ll tell you how to make Mystery Mush and the Gooiest Cake in the World and a batch of Fatten You Right Up Rolls. Even if you never make this stuff, it’s good to know the recipies are out there in case some white trash drops by the house. Oops. Did I say that out loud? Go, Jill, Go!
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First of all, you have to know all about the Sweet Potato Queens. If
you don't know all about the Sweet Potato Queens, go HERE
and learn.
The truth is, I know the head of the Sweet Potato Queens. Come to think
of it, I probably know a whole slew of wanna-be SPQs (but since the SPQ
craze didn't start until after I left Jackson, I can't say for sure).
 | The Author with the Boss Sweet Potato Queen and a major Tammy. |
Right now you're probably wondering, how did he get to know the Boss
Sweet Potato Queen and what's she like? I'll tell you. Many years ago
(more years than a typical Sweet Potato Queen would admit) when I was
working at WZZQ-FM in Jackson, Jill Conner (as she was known at the
time) was going out with another jock at the station. Not since about
sixth grade had I been so infatuated with a girl so much taller than
myself. Of course it was just an infatuation. She was a little older
than me (though she isn't any more) and she was dating the guy who did
the morning show. I was working a late night shift and not getting much
attention from fabulous babes like Jill.
But one day the morning show guy moved on and I got his shift. And
eventually I even got a date with Jill.
Now I know what it sounds like. That Jill Conner is the kind of girl
who just dates morning drive-time DJs. I don't think that's strictly
true. The way I understand it, Jill has dated (and even married) some
other disreputible types and probably made the promise to even more.
But I can't swear to it and if dragged into court I'll somehow deny
having posted that on this website.
At any rate, Jill's books are a serious hoot. Following is the review I wrote for Jill's first
book: The Sweet Potato Queens' Book of Love.
Any organization (and I use that word loosely in relation to the Sweet
Potato Queens) that consists of a bunch of women all of whom are named
Tammy has got to be good. There is so much to learn from the SPQ's Book
of Love. Where else will you find the etymology for the curious phrase
"Jay at the Desk"? Who else could examine with such insight the
theological mysteries of why Baptists don't wear shorts on Sunday? And
all that business about panties and parties, Good God! I need more.
Baby, just give it to me. I feel like I'm the only man she ever loved
and henceforth I shall be more particular about everything. Especially
about the kind of margaritas I make. Read this book and you will be
prepared for just about anything that comes your way, unless of course
it's a pack of Sweet Potato Queens.
Her second book, God Save The Sweet Potato Queens, is on bookstore shelves everywhere. Go get ya some. Here's my review:
Jill Conner Browne just keeps getting better. God Save the SPQ's is in every respect better than her fabulous debut, The SPQ's Book of Love. Jill has a point of view, a brilliant sense of humor, and a voice I'd kill for. Or at least hurt badly for. Sure, she's funny as hell, but what makes this second book even better than the first is Jill's willingness to expose herself...so to speak. She shows us that the humor frequently comes from not-so-funny places. I think it was Phyllis Diller who said, "Comedy is tragedy revisited." With Jill as your tour guide, you'll laugh as you learn. And after all the funny, funny, funny, she heeds the advice of the late, great Willie Morris, and brings you back to the sweetness. And it makes you cry and feel like you've connected with someone. All books should do so well.
 | Ava and Caleb both wanna be Sweet Potato Queens |  |
 | The Author with the Boss Sweet Potato Queen and a major Tammy. |
The brilliant and beautiful Marie Elena Martinez, Senior Publicist at HarperCollins made the necessary arrangements for me to attend the Southeast Bookseller’s Association (SEBA) convention in Atlanta in late September. One of the main attractions at this year’s SEBA was an appearance by The Boss Sweet Potato Queen, Ms. Jill Conner Browne and one of her Tammys. I insinuated myself beautifully into the situation and the gracious folks at Random House not only took me out to dinner with their crew but also sponsored me into the big gala extravaganza dinner where The Boss SPQ spoke from the funny bone and the heart about her new book.

When my pal, HRM Jill Conner Browne, was on tour for her second fabulous book, "God Save The Sweet Potato Queens" Kendall and I took it upon our-own-selves to drive up to Fresno which happens to be a West Coast Hotbed of Sweet Potato-ness. Go figure. The Fig Garden Bookstore hosted the party which was much fun. Unfortunately, the airlines had lost Jill’s Sweet Potato Queen accouterments. As a result, she is rather under-dressed for the occasion. To see Ms. Jill in her total queenliness, please see the St. Patrick’s Day Page.

With JCB in Fresno |  With a batch of Fresno Sweet Potato Queens |

 | The St. Patty's Day Parade A view up Capital St. | I left Mississippi in the fall of 1981. The very next spring, (as if they’d been waitin’ for me to get out of town), Hal & Mal’s started their St. Patrick’s Day Parade which, in effect, gave birth to the Sweet Potato Queens. I’ve been back to Jackson just about every year since I left, but was never there for the parade. Until this year (2001).
Lordy, lordy, lordy. What Jill Conner Browne hath wrought. As Jill goes about the country touting her fabulous books, "The Sweet Potato Queens’ Book of Love" and "God Save The Sweet Potato Queens" she invites everybody with ears to come to the parade. Well, lo and behold, come parade time, women (and a few brave men) from something like 32 states descend upon Jackson wearing their very own Queen outfits so they can march in the parade behind the Sweet Potato Queens.
I can’t tell you how much fun was had, but since a picture is worth a thousand words, the following ought to do it.
 With Queen Tammy and The Boss Sweet Potato Queen |  The Sweet Potato Queen's Security Detail |
 Kissed on by Queens Tammy & Tammy |  The SPQ Party at Hal and Mal's the night before the parade |
 Queens with the wildest costumes! (Don't know who they are or where they're from) |  More Queens (identity unknown) |
 With the Birmingham "Bee-Attitudes" (Me in my Spud Stud outfit) |  The Fallen Azalea Queens |
 The Sugar Beet Queens |  with the Krispy Kreme Queens |
 The Moo-Cow Queens (not their real name ...) |  The Solar Queens from Taos, New Mexico!
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 with The Music City Queens from Nashville!
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