"Just one?" The waitress steps from behind the counter in her uniform — stonewashed blue jeans, white Pepsi T-shirt, big hair — and greets the robust trucker at the door.
"Actually," he mutters, "I just need a bathroom."
"Oh, sure. Straight ahead. Turn left at Hulk Hogan."
The trucker grins as he passes the Bulging Blond One in all his red-and-yellow Hulkamania glory — made of cardboard, of course. When he emerges from the men's room, he requests a menu.... Read more
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