Flying J in Phoenix

...last time I was at the J in Phoenix, there was a prostitute standing next to the CAT scale propositioning everyone that scaled out. Her pimp was driving his sweet Geo Metro through the parking lot, holding a Polaroid of her nekkid out the window as he drove before all the parked trucks. It was gold, I tell ya. Did I mention the fact she was probably in her late 50's, and about 300lbs? Yeah, classy stuff right there.

 

Only the best here in Phoenix! lol

 

I hope you are stopping there for a reason other than to make an attempt to get a corn dog.

I used to get their pizza in the middle of the night at London on flying j. A few times they quit putting any hot food at night. I haven't been back in probably a year.

 

and who is buying those sandwiches, prolly get thrown in the garbage at shift change.

 

I used to stop at a fuel stop somewhere out in Phoenix that had a Filibertos right across the street but I can't remember where it was.

 

Filibertos have been popping up like weeds after a rain storm.