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Soup
The Cracked Barrel. We continue to go there almost every Saturday evening and it would seem I can always find fault with the place. Now its the soup.
This nasty campfire theme the marketing department put together is enough to make me retch. And the soup! They have ruined the very idea of soup. Its like they took all the canned vegetables and dumped them in a pan, water and all, and heated them up. No broth, no body. Stone soup would be better. They got rid of the good soup and now this crap is all they have for soup.
They even added the chemical “campfire” taste to this evil concoction. Nasty. Pleh!
And I’m not interested in paying someone to deliver my food wrapped in aluminum foil either. They have these “specials” where they dump a bunch of meat and vegetables into foil and add that “campfire” taste. Reminds me of the old foil wrapped TV dinner —— without the dinner.
In conclusion —— it looks to be another Beautiful Day and now that I have relieved some of the bile in my system I can probably circumvent the natural curmudgeon tendencies and enjoy the day. Maybe.
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