Rest stop-type 'superstores' are America's secret paradise

You can have your Walmarts and Targets and Sam's Clubs and Costcos.

But if I have a set amount of money (say $40) and a set amount of time (30 minutes?), there's one place I'd go to spend my money and get the best combination of value and selection: A rest-stop-type store along an interstate highway.

For bonus points, one with plenty of room for truckers to park. Those are usually called "truck stops," but the stores often are for all kinds of travelers.

You can get plenty of whatever you want at a big warehouse store, but that's not what I want. I don't need four pounds of peanut butter or 264 rolls of toilet paper or 12 gallons of water in 16-ounce plastic bottles. Those are fine, but here's what I want:

• Coffee,
• Beef jerky,
• A hat that has the slogan of a nearby small town,
• A regional newspaper,
• Chicken strips,
• A small box of Ritz crackers,
• A Hawaiian shirt.

I suspect with $40 and a half-hour, I could get those (I might need more money, depending on the quality of the hat and shirt) at a store alongside an interstate. In addition, I would enjoy rubbing elbows with the other denizens of the store, none of whom likely live within 200 miles of the location and all of whom are just grateful to be off the road for a little bit.

Roadside "superstores" are an American treasure. Take a trip east on Interstate 80 or head either north or south on Interstate 5 and you'll pass several of them. And ultimately, you'll need gas and a restroom and you'll stop and enjoy the magnificence of these creations of the combination of America's travel (and trucking) industry and marketing.

You can get almost anything at those places (including some things that I'd rather not know about). The beauty is that in the store-for-the-traveler world, building size doesn't matter that much. Of course, I started by writing about the superstores that populate our interstates, but even the smaller versions – those rest-stop-type stores that have maybe eight gas pumps and 1,000 square feet of store space – the same idea is at play.

A little bit of everything: Snacks, drinks, some fruit, coffee, magazines, a weird assortment of clothing, emergency medical supplies, "hot" food (perhaps days old) and more. Everything a traveler needs to get to the next stop.

It's time we recognize the beauty of those places. Due to their location (almost always "in the middle of nowhere," on a flat area surrounded by freeways and offramps), they seem like a necessary evil, something needed to keep our vehicle filled with fuel and a place where we can go to the bathroom and get a snack. But isn't that perfect?

One definition of perfection is "to achieve the purpose for which something is created." Under that definition, roadside stores are perfect.

And they're a great place to find new flavors of beef jerky and to get a 24-ounce cup of hours-old coffee. What could be more perfect than that?

Reach Brad Stanhope at bradstanhope at bradstanhope@outlook.com.