Where's Trixi?

Our redneck buddy had taken us to this great classic truck stop. Not one of those tourist attraction truck stops but a real one. He tried to pay for our lunch but we wouldn't let him.

He dropped us off in this parking lot of a cheap motel. He made us wait outside for a few minutes while he said he scoped the place out for us. Turns out he paid and we not only got to save our cash but we didn't even have to show fake ID. What a sweetie.