Apparently, It's a Motif
88 miles later in Blount City, Al-another Stuckey's stop. (I'm traveling with the TBC-Tiny Bladder Club.)
Another stuffed cat on the counter and a stuffed dog on top of the nasty hot dog machine that turns the pork tubes over and over on a bunch metal rollers covered with 10-W-40. Truly unfortunate.
Despite conventional wisdom, travelers visiting a Stuckey's should leave their pets in the car when stocking up on pecan pies and misogynist bumper stickers.
Another stuffed cat on the counter and a stuffed dog on top of the nasty hot dog machine that turns the pork tubes over and over on a bunch metal rollers covered with 10-W-40. Truly unfortunate.
Despite conventional wisdom, travelers visiting a Stuckey's should leave their pets in the car when stocking up on pecan pies and misogynist bumper stickers.
posted by ceeelcee at 9:52 PM
3 Comments:
I have never known the wonderment that is the 'Stuckey'.
I'm a Cracker Barrel man.
When we were traveling last weekend, I explained to my kids that Cracker Barrel has pretty much become this generation's Stuckey's. You don't see a whole lot of Stuckey's anymore. I guess they're all in Alabama.
I myself too have never seen the shadow of a 'Stuckey". 'Country Crock' aka 'Cracker Barrel' is giving way to the 'Golden Corral'. You could try some Waffle House (smokers welcome!) for their delicious colon cleansing chilli.
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