It just so happens that this particular FJ was the one I hit to re-fuel and turn around to head back to NM a few years ago. I was on my way home after losing Bo 5 days previously. Poor BJ called me that a hunter found Bo and he was fine. I was on the Louisiana state line. I hit the exit, pumped the old F-250 full of diesel and put the spurs to the old boy. I couldn't get back there fast enough.
Fond memories of the Flying J.
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