Cracker Barrel is More Than a Restaurant

Today I walked into CB

Through my mask I could smell nostalgia, I froze as the hostess asked me “how can I help you, how many people in your party” I looked down to see my hands adult like a reflection of my mothers, no longer childlike. At this moment, it hit me. I entered this door over one hundred times. Entering with laughter and smiles with family, friends, and past acquaintances.