My family just returned from a weekend road-trip to Dallas.
I was hungry when we left the house. My wife got hungry about half way there. And my kids started complaining while we were still an hour or so away.
The decision was now unanimous. We decided we’d stop and grab a bite in Waxahachie, a town just outside of Dallas.
Apparently the people in Waxahachie don’t eat. Or at least, they don’t eat near the freeway.
With nary a restaurant in site, we kept driving. And complaining.