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.