Afterwards, we went to Cracker Barrel for breakfast. For my readers who are not familiar with this establishment, it's a very folksy, country style restaurant. It also has a gift shop filled to the rafters with kitchy nostalgic items. It's the last place on earth that I expected to encounter opposition to California's Proposition 8.
Yet .. there it was .. a political statement .. clear as day, in red and red!
These guys are clearly in love, and it's a beautiful thing.
If Cracker Barrel has no problem accepting a same-sex couple feathering their nest together, then I must ask: California, what's your effing problem???
2 comments:
Hee hee! you are funny!
I've only been to a Cracker Barrel once, somewhere in Kentucky I think. It was surely not a liberal haven! (Though the most KKK baseball hats I've ever seen were at a Waffle House in southern Ohio.)
Wheee! It is a happy day!
So, are you giving it a good home?
RBC
Post a Comment