My favorite is (was?) in Tifton, GA. I would get there somewhere between 06-0800 after driving overnight with the family on the way to NC. Loading up on carbs and grapefruit juice after a night of Snickers bars and coffee allowed for a good nap while the wife navigated us to Macon where I'd take back over driving duties. Good memories.
I have no problems stopping, to this day that black and yellow sign high above the interstates sing that siren song to me.
I have no problems stopping, to this day that black and yellow sign high above the interstates sing that siren song to me.