As we were driving across country from Arizona to Florida, we spent almost a day and a half in Texas. After we passed El Paso, every 50 or so miles, we would see a giant billboard with an advertisement for Buc-ee's, with their mascot, a beaver and some silly slogan. We dismissed it thinking it was some sort of redneck place, but boy were we wrong.
We finally broke down and decided to scope one of them out around breakfast time the next day. It was hands down, one of the best breakfast sandwiches I've ever had and the best beef jerky experience too.
I was so happy to be wrong about this place! Long live Buc-ee's, too bad they're only in Texas.
