Thursday, November 27, 2025

YUM AND YUMBER! FOOD SEASON STARTS NOW! Drop Your Legendary Automotive-Meal Story Like Our ASPEN Run!


Completely satisfied Thanksgiving to all our US readers and the Official Kickoff of Meals Season!

Thanksgiving weekend has landed, the beginning line for Meals Season. From right here till New Yr’s, each chew is a victory lap and seatbelts double as serviette holders. However earlier than we do the entire tablecloth-and-candle factor, let’s salute the true gourmand palace: 4 wheels and a full tank.

So hit the feedback and confess:

What’s the single BEST meal you’ve ever eaten in a automobile or on a highway journey?

The one that also haunts your desires in one of the simplest ways.

I’ll elevate the bar. July 2021. We principally pulled a real-life Dumb and Dumber, besides as an alternative of a shaggy mutt van and a briefcase stuffed with IOUs, we rolled as much as Aspen in a loaded 2021 Kia Telluride trying like Lloyd and Harry after they hit the lottery. Identical vitality, higher funds. We ballin’-in-Aspen’d our means by way of a couple of excellent summer time days, then hit that little white home (no signal, simply vibes) for takeout that may make a Michelin inspector weep: Ribeye sandwich, fried hen sandwich, macho salad, truffle fries, and inexperienced beans with extra persona than most individuals.

The drive house to San Diego changed into Christmas in July. Vacation music blasting, home windows cracked, mountains flying by. We cracked open the leftovers and went full goblin mode. Containers ricocheting across the cabin, plastic forks as swords, the younger 00s within the third row treating it like an all-you-can-eat buffet on wheels.

YUM AND YUMBER! FOOD SEASON STARTS NOW! Drop Your Legendary Automotive-Meal Story Like Our ASPEN Run!

And proper there within the second row behind the motive force, just like the world’s most loyal wingman, sat Ace, Auto Spies’ official mascot and superb German Shepherd, head tilted, tongue on standby, catching airborne hen pores and skin like he was born for this scene. One paw on my seatback, one on the armrest, quietly judging our desk manners whereas accumulating his very reasonable 10 % tax.

Leftovers at altitude whereas these winshield wipers had been slappin’ out a tempo Lloyd and Harry by no means had it this good. We briefly thought-about promoting the canine for 1,000,000 {dollars} too… then handed him one other piece of hen as an alternative.

Your flip. Finest automobile feast. Finest road-trip masterpiece. Make us giggle, make us hungry.

Drop the story (and proof) beneath.

Completely satisfied Thanksgiving. Completely satisfied Meals Season. Might your tank be full or batteries charged, your fries be sizzling, and your copilot all the time get the final chew.


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