So we were just North of Wichita Kansas needed to find a place to wait while our fleet manager looked for a load for us. I checked our GPS and there was am independent truck stop a couple of miles away. I called and asked “do you have a restaurant?” The answer “oh yes, we have a restaurant.” A dusty dirt lot and a small place. We were very skeptical but thought we should look inside. This is what we found.
One small table, a microwave and a cooler full of burritos. I guess he thought we would not notice. Pretty funny on a morning we really needed a laugh.
That’s funny stuff! Hope you cracked the windows after that meal…or did you opt to dine someplace a bit less formal? lol
Oh heck no we did not eat there. We ate in the truck. Don’t get me wrong, I am not totally above a frozen burrito every once in a while but I was not going to spend a penny there after being lied to.
Now that’s what I call fine dining!!
Now THAT was a switch from your usual discovery of phenomenal, never-before-heard of great places to eat (most of which the rest of us red-necks will never have a chance to see). Looking forward to the next report.