At the end of a not-so-pleasant yet not-so-bad trip to Raleigh, there was one last stop to make before the airport. A Southern favorite, my trip to Cracker Barrel was actually for work. The whole time I was looking for work, I also knew I wanted to bring home something for myself. And then I spotted this beauty. A gigantic, sturdy mug, big enough for a major caffeine rush, or equally useful for a serving of chili or cereal.
There’s something very homey about this mug. The exaggerated size and weight seems cartoonish but perfect. I guess I just can’t help to have a little bit of my Southern roots back in Brooklyn.