Seven bucks for mystery meat at 2AM, or drive 40 minutes to the only open diner

I picked the mystery meat from the gas station in Knoxville last Tuesday and spent the rest of the night questioning every life choice that led me there. Has anyone else ever hit that wall where your stomach wins and your brain just gives up?

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abby_chen26d ago

Gas station food at 2AM is a rite of passage, but "questioning every life choice" feels a little dramatic for a hot dog that might be questionable. You survived, so it's probably not that deep.