In what was surely a first for us today, we ate New Year's dinner at Cracker Barrel. I choose to look at this as a good omen. Every year we eat our black-eyed peas for good luck at my mother's house, and we had peas this year as well, just free of charge and courtesy of Cracker Barrel. That is so far out of our norm that it must mean something,
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