I hadn’t thought of that option before so I’ll have to add that to my travel tip list.Īnyway, he crossed the Colorado River, the border between California and Arizona. James homes-in on casinos for the buffets. I like to go to brewpubs under the theory that if the food falls short at least I’ll like the beer. We’ve all developed our own ways to deal with that. Of course, sometimes it’s tough to find a decent meal on the road. He was traveling through Yuma, Arizona and wanted a bite to eat. The reader who went by “James” recalled an anecdote from the not-too-distant past. Well I might as well share the results with the rest of you, I guess. I put as much effort into the question as I’ve done for any article I’d post ordinarily. That’s because I have a short attention span and I love to follow tangents, but you knew that already. So of course I dropped all of my other research topics underway to pursue it further. Nonetheless I found it both fascinating and worthwhile. I’d never covered the topic on the site before so I didn’t have a ready answer. He happened to stumble across Twelve Mile Circle randomly through a search engine, hoping to learn the answer to a burning question.
I received an email message the other day from a first-time reader.
