One of my favorite things about small, southern country towns is that most gas stations have a kitchen with potato wedges at lunchtime and biscuits in the morning.
I went to my old high school yesterday see a friend of mine who is now a math teacher there, and afterward I stopped at the gas station across the street. I got a bottle of water and a bacon biscuit. Less than $2. Awesome.
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