Diesel
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Let the white trash have their meaningless logo. I wouldn't feed Cracker Barrel to my dog.And the crackas are cheering
Let the white trash have their meaningless logo. I wouldn't feed Cracker Barrel to my dog.And the crackas are cheering
I am told the old guy on the sign was a real person, and one of the founders from the early 1960s. I guess his name was Hershel. He wasn't a "Cracker", like Cracker-Jack, though for me, that would be all the more reason to like him.
The Cracker term wasn't always a bad thing, nor does it have a damn thing to do with slavery. Just the opposite. The "Crackers" were so named, because they cracked whips, but not at slaves, but rather at cattle. They were the original cowboys of the eastern seaboard, who drove cattle from Florida to the Carolina's for the summer, and back to Florida for the winter, through stands of dense pines. They used whip Cracks to move the herd.
They were the first American Slaves before hand, being mostly Irish Indentured Servants, enslaved by the English, who survived and became freemen. They were nomadic, rustic, and tough as nails.
But the Cracker in the restaurant name has nothing to do with the cowboy "Crackers". It has to do with Sea Biscuits, or naval crackers, which were often used by pioneers in place of hard tact. That formed the core of a style of down-home cooking, which is what the restaurant focuses on. Its like one of my favorites, Grits and Red-eye Gravy with eggs and ham.
When I was a kid, Cracker Brand Peaches were the best canned Georgia peaches you could buy.
It was ignorant anti-white Bigots like Jasmine Crocket who turned the term "Cracker" into a racial pejorative.
A classic recipe is Labscouse
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x9E-P89Acsg
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Let the white trash have their meaningless logo. I wouldn't feed Cracker Barrel to my dog.
He DID but.................I'm going to guess he doesn't have a dog... Hmmm....![]()
I can’t believe how F’en stupid so many people are. They got free advertising, for a forgotten restaurant.
Knock yourself out. I like them okay; it's a good place to stop on a road trip as they seem to always be next to highways, like the old Stuckey's were. Their menu is basically stuff your grandma might have made at home -- meat loaf, chicken n dumplings, etc. Mr. Owl despises it because it's bland and stuff you can make at home. To each their own.If the Lefties hate Cracker Barrel, it is probably a good place, I'll have to give it a try.
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And it's getting worse... SomethingThe first, last and only words from the Post-Obama Lefties is "I hate...(whatever)".
The Political-Left has devolved itself into a Caricature of vapid, venal, expensive, seething cult hatred.
No solutions, No building, No preserving, No Tolerance, No Discussion, No Order, No Happiness, No THINKING, ... Just Hate!
The Left destroys everything it touches.
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The first, last and only words from the Post-Obama Lefties is "I hate...(whatever)".
The Political-Left has devolved itself into a Caricature of vapid, venal, expensive, seething cult hatred.
No solutions, No building, No preserving, No Tolerance, No Discussion, No Order, No Happiness, No THINKING, ... Just Hate!
The Left destroys everything it touches.
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Topless, the world would be much better off without you and your kind.And it's getting worse... Something
we never thought possible... Their choice...their funeral...
What kind is that?Topless, the world would be much better off without you and your kind.
The feeble magatard's word of brotherly love."I breath, therefore, I HATE!" - the Left
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