Chicken And Waffles Cracker Barrel 'link' -
And that’s how, at a Cracker Barrel off Interstate 65, on a Tuesday afternoon in November, an old man learned that sometimes the best things in life are the ones you never ordered—until someone you love hands you the menu and says, trust me .
Earl grunted. “That’s supper food. Chicken is for supper. Waffles are for Sunday mornings. You don’t mix the two.” chicken and waffles cracker barrel
“No,” he said, and the word felt strange in his mouth, like borrowing someone else’s toothbrush. “I’ll have the chicken and waffles. The Cracker Barrel one.” And that’s how, at a Cracker Barrel off
“Bring my granddaughter an order too. And tell the cook this ain’t bad. For something that breaks all the rules.” And that’s how
