I went to a cracker barrel as it was the only place open driving from Atlanta to New Orleans. It was the saddest place I’ve ever been to.

Staff were laconic, service was bad, they were out of lots of common menu items, place was almost empty of customers.

“why is this place so weirdly depressing” I wondered and looked up the Google reviews of the place

turns out the local community were protesting the place for over working a pregnant employee until she had a miscarriage.

Only I could dine at the Aborted Fetus Depression Cracker Barrel