I drive past the Airport Chalet every day to and from work. It always seems busy (though I don’t know how many cars belong to motel guests and how many are dining in the restaurant).

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I try not to judge a book by its cover, or a restaurant by its exterior.

If I did, there’d be plenty of fantastic hole-in-the-wall restaurants that I would miss and truck stop haunts which I would pass by.