The
trucking industry is “the lifeblood, spinal
cord, and heart of the American economy,”
according to Hank “Shorty” Richter
of the American Truckers Association. To that
characterization we should add “stomach”
– for the millions of truckers who take
to America’s interstates each day need to
eat somewhere. Businesses with an ounce of entrepreneurial
sense are starting to realize that catering to
this hungry bunch is the key to long-lasting success
in the restaurant industry. Knowing that truckers
have a reputation for discriminating taste, I
decided to take the crew to a favorite stop for
truckers traveling along 1-35 – TA
Travel Center. So decked out in my camo hat
with ear flaps, I picked up SL4 in the TAMS
long-bed, extended cab truck and headed out.
Gloria,
who is never pleased with my restaurant selections,
attempted to manipulate the situation as soon
as we pulled up and saw where she was going
to eat. “I think it is closed,”
she said, “We should look into
going somewhere else.” We ignored her
pleas and headed in past the gas pumps, coin
operated showers, prophylactic vending machines,
and cases of random figurines into the Denton
Travel Center Restaurant. The atmosphere was
subdued with most of the action contained at
the VIP counter bar reserved exclusively for
“Professional Truckers.” Intimidated,
we headed to the place reserved for mere car
drivers – the non-smoking section. We
quickly measured up the $6.99 all-you-can-eat
buffet and decided that the spread consisting
of sauerkraut, mysterious cabbage roll-ups,
fried chicken, and the ever-present-at-all-you-can-eat-buffet
chocolate pudding would not satisfy our hunger.
Henry investigated further into the nature of
the cabbage thingys and reported back saying,
“They are stuffed bell peppers, only without
the peppers and with cabbage.”
After
a rough start with the waitress – I had
turned over my coffee mug upon sitting
down,
instantly indicating to her that I wanted coffee,
only to send her into a bout of confusion when
I refused it – we were treated with the
southern hospitality you’d expect when
you are only 4 miles from Krum. The menu was
quite comprehensive, ranging from all-day breakfast,
sandwiches, to home-cooking favorites such as
liver and chicken fried steak. Russ opted for
the Denton Burger, a local favorite. “How
in the heck am I supposed to eat this?”
he asked as he saw it overflowing
with chili, onions, and cheese. I instantly
recognized that this dish was a shameless rip-off
from the burgers served at Denton County Hamburger.
Henry
went for the chicken
fried steak sandwich with a side of gravy.
He seemed disappointed that the breading on
his meat gave no indication that it was homemade.
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ordered the traditional patty melt with a side
of fries. Henry’s ignorance of this sandwich’s
nuances was evident when he asked me, “Isn’t
that just a hamburger with regular bread?”
Gloria was the bravest of all and asked for
the bowl of chili with a light topping of cheese.
After scooping off about 8 ounces of melted
cheddar, Gloria seemed surprised that her soup
was so greasy. Henry responded, “What
did you expect?
You ordered chili at a truck stop!” Gloria’s
dish reminded us that there’s more than
one way to get gas at this truck stop.
Our
conversation floated from Russ’ weekend
trip to the Ft. Worth Museum of Modern Art to
the Democratic primaries to the possibility
of democratic reforms in the Middle East. We
solved no major world problems and we developed
no new conspiracy theories. This would usually
be disappointing for us, but the pony-tailed
trucker walking outside, the newspaper that
danced in the wind outside our window, and the
customer who passed by in high rubber boats
gave us plenty of intellectual satisfaction.
Passing the sale on ceramic
bird figurines with movable and lit wings on
our way out reminded us that we didn’t
come here for the food or the conversation –
we came here for an adventure.
TA
Travel Center is located just North of Denton at Krum exit
471 and past the exit for Good Eats. Russ would like to
add to these directions, “Go past Good Eats for something
worse.” 
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The following was sent by someone who stumbled across
this review on our website on 1/22/06 - the beginning of
his email is viperfour:
I was trying to find the phone number for the TA Truck
Stop North of Denton that you did the review on here.
While searching for the phone number I happened across your
review and I have got to say this. I don't know what Truck
Stop you actually ate ate, but my wife and I live in Lewisville
and we drive up there to eat often. We have never had but
one incident with a bad waitress, but the food has always
been great to us and NOT greasy like you say.
Out of 5 stars I would give them at least a 4 or I would
not eat there. In fact we are going to call them to see
if they are open becuase they are suppose to be closed for
a while while they remodel. If they are we are off to go
there and eat.
Another good Truck Stop we goto but is quite abit farther
away is the one in Anna. I don't know the name of it but
it is the one just North of the exit to Anna right there
at the corner. It is an old Truck Stop but another good
one.
:-)
Dave