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Or just go to the DC General Hospital waiting room. Whole bunch of obese people watching soap operas. |
So this is what heaven looks like. |
We routinely summer on Martha’s Vineyard. I can assure you there is a dearth of obese people to be found there. |
I know a lot of rich heavy people. Well, maybe not as much since Ozempic but why are you so mean? Nobody is hurting you. And I'm thin with friends of all different sizes. |
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The bathrooms are extremely clean, and the rest of the store is clean as well.
I find all of the food completely disgusting, even the brisket sandwiches. We stopped at the one in South Carolina on the way to Florida and it was a complete and total zoo, but I've stopped at one in the middle of the night and appreciated that it was safe and well lit. Overall it's a nice truck stop, filled with gross food and cheap junk that no one needs. It's kind of a perfect microcosm of what America has become. I realize how that sounds, but I also think it's 100% the truth. |
| Buccees is like the Walmart of truck stops, except that the bathrooms are clean and you don't have to wait for one. The clean bathrooms are probably the best part about it. |
The entire concept is gauche. |
Well said. I'm reading this thread and just shaking my head at the utter snobbishness of most posters. It's funny, in a pathetic way. |
Not seeing any "people of Walmart" here. The people in this picture look utterly normal. |
God, THANK YOU. Amazing the vitriol that's allowed here when it comes to rural areas, but don't you dare make a similar comment about "missing teeth, low IQ, or overweight people" in urban areas. |
I see a man wearing a mask. Must be a rogue Democrat. |
Ugh, you sound absolutely insufferable. DP |
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I remember people used to talk about stopping at South of the Border on their way to Hilton Head or Florida and I thought that was the height of cheesiness. And these were wealthy people on their way to their beach homes.
I would 100% prefer to stop at a Buc-ees than the South of the Border mess. |