Last week, when we left Virginia and were hastily driving to South Carolina just as quickly (and safely) as our two vehicles would take us, and we were fighting back tears and thought for certain that I'd be resigning from my company and we'd be homeless and jobless and benefit-less, and the thought of driving two cars all the way back across the country was completely unbearable and how did we make such a horrible mistake?! ... we stopped for dinner at a Cracker Barrel restaurant somewhere along I-95.
And when I saw this sign on the front door, I perked up and said to Charlie...
"Would you look at this! Here's an option!!!"
It's good to know our sense of humor is still in tact.
Or at least mine is.
Charlie just scowled at me.