Of course, the very best part of heading through Missouri, Kansas, et al, is the presence of the mighty Quick Trip chain of gas stations/minimarts.
They're all clean, the coffee stations are like the fall of Rome in their luxurious plethora of choices, and the taquitos! Good hell! Does your local east-of-the-Mississip GasHole offer Triple Pepper Salsa as a normal sauce, like ketchup?
Thought not!
I mean, really, all they need to do is get their prairie states licensed for delivery of Cheerwine and I would just pull up a cot and live in the sumbitch.
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