The best Indian food I've eaten is from a truck stop on I-40 in Sayre, Oklahoma. At the time I was on my way from Denver to East Tennessee on yet another road trip. In the last couple of years, I’ve made a habit of searching for food, coffee, and mountain bike trails while driving cross-country to different projects. On the surface, the US Interstate system can certainly be a soulless way to travel with nothing more to see through the windshield but miles upon miles of concrete and asphalt packed with lumbering semi-trucks and...
The best Indian food I've eaten is from a truck stop on I-40 in Sayre, Oklahoma. At the time I was on my way from Denver to East Tennessee on yet another road trip. In the last couple of years, I’ve made a habit of searching for food, coffee, and mountain bike trails while driving cross-country to different projects. On the surface, the US Interstate system can certainly be a soulless way to travel with nothing more to see through the windshield but miles upon miles of concrete and asphalt packed with lumbering semi-trucks and...