I always look for Love’s Travel Stop when I am driving from sea to shining sea. The price of fuel is low, the coffee is fresh, the restrooms are cleaner than most gas stations/rest stops and there is always room at the pump.
We pulled into this Exxon for gas on our recent I-20 adventure. From the chain-link window protectors to the two thugs slouching on the tire filling pump, this place screams «locals only.» Eyebrows raised as my daughter and I got out of the car. We jumped back in immediately; I had flashes of that scene from…
