Probably about the same amount of time since I've been to one. Went to the one in Monroe, had a dead fly in the cheesy hashbrowns, will never return.Last time I ate in one was probably 15 years ago. I recall the meatloaf (big mistake, I know) had a heat lamp crust.
I dunno about that. I've had some southern gals before and the Beach Boys were not wrong.Still never been in a cracker…and still never will
I peg all the time at Cracker Barrel. Right in front of your meemaw and pawpaw! And the servers are cheering me on!Wait - are we talking about Cracker Barrel, or Epstein’s island?
I worked an abba drag brunch a few months ago (as someone who works at the Swedish institute) and one guy wore his “I got pegged at a Cracker Barrel” shirtOther than pegging and the gift shop, you're not missing anything.
It was lame circa 2005 the only time I entered one. I can't imagine what they are like under the Impotence Imperium.
It was a gift shop for hawking cheap Americana gee gaws with a barely edible restaurant attached.
They do brisk business in Manassas; I think that says it all.
Who the hell goes out to eat food that is marketed as being “home cooked”, anyway???
I worked an abba drag brunch a few months ago (as someone who works at the Swedish institute) and one guy wore his “I got pegged at a Cracker Barrel” shirt
My last (only?) visit was also back in the 90s, also taken along by my parents. I have no memory of the food, only that there was a store within it, which wasn’t a common thing to me outside of interstate rest stops.They do brisk business in Manassas; I think that says it all.
I guess we went a few times in the 90s. I can't remember much good or bad, which may be more that it was 30 years ago, and also that when I was 12 I didn't overthink the food quality as much as the quantity.
... there was a store within it ...
I doubt it...I think you guys are seeing what you want to see because Gates is good at keeping his image clean.