We weren't five miles past the Arkansas-Tennessee state line when we decided to stop and have a very "Arkansas" style lunch...Cracker Barrel. Ziva did kick off her first trip to Arkansas with her first "elbows-on-table" lunch. She insisted on drinking her bottle with her elbows on the table. She usually leans back as she drinks. It must have been something in the air. I figure whether it's AR, SC or GA there will be a lot more of these situations.