Buc-ee's was an emporium of wonderment. The above table was the first thing we saw upon entering Buc-ee's. Further exploration revealed a neverending list of Buc-ee's merchandise. Sippy cups. Coffee mugs. Home decor. Even dog apparel. Yes, for a few dollars you can have your little pooch dressed in the latest Buc-ee fashions.
There was food, too. Pecan logs. Brittle. Texas-shaped fudge. There were even fifteen rows of fried pies. Fifteen rows of Mrs. Baird's fried pies, but no coconut.
We decided to have Icees with our popcorn. Coke and green apple. Yum.