Brendan Leonard takes us to what may be the pinnacle of roadside convenience.
ONCE IN A WHILE, I hear about something so bizarre that it makes me question reality. Often, I find out it’s some kind of hoax, and I can go back to my normal existence. Once in a while, however, I look it up, and find what shocked me to my core is real.
I’ll never think of rest stops the same way again.
“The American convenience store is one of the best things about road travel. Each store is a unique expression of local tastes, an effort to meet the needs and prey on the boredom and hunger of drivers and passengers.”
Brendan Leonard tells a story about a gas station that is so much more than just a place to buy gas, or stock up on bald eagle t-shirts. The Tioga Gas Mart and Whoa Nellie Deli just outside Yosemite National Park has become a destination in itself.
Sure, I have convenience stores that I frequent on oft-traveled stretches of highway, enjoying a specialty sausage hot-off-the-roller, or the rare, but awesome, hands-free milkshake machine. But, a destination?
Five words: live music and trapeze lessons.
About this author:
Eric Warren has an unhealthy love of all types of transportation, and is addicted to long stretches of open road.