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This
place was really trying; 3 restaurants (none open). Hell, the guy behind
the counter even gave us a hot dog for free. The horrible array of products
aimed at long-distance truckers distracted us from our true mission: get
food, pee, and keep moving. They seemed to break down into 3 departments:
stuff for married guys (Cheapo
trinkets from the Pacific Rim for the rugrats at home....
), stuff for single guys (see
Fritz modeling hat below): "I like a woman with a VCR (Very Cute Rear)....and
stuff for either. $2.50 for a teenie roll of duct tape. If you come here,
get your hot dog and split most rickety-tick; the abyss really stares back
at you at this joint. |
