Skip to main content

You've got to be kidding me! Cracker Barrel? Seriously?

 This MAGA-inspired explosion of hatred toward Crack Bar, as a friend calls it (the food can be as addictive for carb lovers) is boggling what is left of my mind. 

I started going to Cracker Barrels in the 1970s. I was on a competing speech team that traveled to colleges in Tennessee and Kentucky, and we celebrated by stopping at Cracker Barrel on the way back. Our coaches loved it. We loved it. Since them, living in the mid-South (i.e., Chattanooga area) meant regular visits. It is part of life. 

Does anyone remember that the logo used to NOT have the old man on it? Does anyone remember the hillbilly-font-and-spelling style menus? 

Does anyone remember when they got in trouble for not seating African Americans "in a timely manner?" or from not hiring gays? (probably using AIDS as excuse? Both of these were back in the early 1990s. 

I personally cut back on my Cracker Barrel visits when they started to sell alcohol. It just didn't set right with me--did they really think that would make young people flock there, because of the opportunity to have mimosas with Uncle Herschel's breakfast?  I felt a bit as if they had betrayed their loyal customers--older people (who die, I guess, and have to be replaced) and teetotaling Baptist types. 

The menu has changed and portions have gotten smaller. That is a good thing (it's not like the country and especially the South isn't obese already). I don't think the food has deteriorated, but some things have been removed from the menu.

This outrage about the logo change smells manufactured to me. And I don't have a sense of smell except for extremely stinky stuff. People who should know better are posting and reposting their rage on Facebook. 

It's a company, people. Companies exist to make money. If you don't like it, help them lose money by not patronizing there. Save your money and cook at home (Oh, no!) or go to one of those lovely alternatives like Chili's or a mom and pop meat and three or a burger joint. 

But for the love of country cuisine, stop with the anti-woke stuff!   

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Birdwatching

 Whose world is this, anyway? My husband came out to the deck where I was reading, thinking, and taking long pauses to listen to birds and watch them visit the feeders. Nala and Butter were keeping the the squirrels away. The cardinals, like kings, were making sure they were fed first but wrens, sparrows, finches, robins, swifts sat in the trees calling and cackling. My Cornell Labs app has identified 18 in 18 minutes, some new ones included. “How interesting that God made all the birds have distinctive calls,” I said. “But I guess they are calling to their own kind, their mate and children.” “Do you think they are talking to each other?” he said. “Not like we do, no communicating, but signaling.” “I thought they were singing for us.” We laughed about that; our human-centric, self-centered view of things takes over. “They sing and make noises when we are not here, so it’s not for us. If they are singing for anyone, it’s God.” I had read Samuel’s speech to the nation in I Samuel 12,...

Keeping Up Appearances? David's Surprise Anointing to Be King

  Have you ever watched the show, Keeping Up Appearances? What it is. A comedy about a British woman who wants to be thought of as very high class even though her family is low class. Her name is Hyacinth Bucket but she pronounces it Bouquet. She wants everything perfect but her family works against her, and her neighbors run from her. We all know someone who wants to keep up appearances, and sometimes we do. In our everyday life, we depend on our eyes and we automatically trust them, at least at first, and we often don’t look closely or below the surface. Like puzzles. But we know that appearances can be deceiving, even though they catch us. So I wanted to show this video I saw recently because it’s disturbing but informative. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FERa1AI2EK8 AI has gotten far better on making these deep fakes—videos that are not of anyone but totally generated by the software. Even though they look like someone, they are not. Of course, it is stealing fro...