That actually would be a great idea — a traveling reality show without the too weird stuff, but entertaining and educational regarding the history of the town/region. I’d watch something like that.
It just occurred to me that a good way to know where not to eat is to look at the car tags. Not many local tags? Drive on.
Anyway, I was trying to comply with the rule while in Colorado, but I was on a tour bus with my church choir, so I had to eat wherever the group went. It was our last night out there and the bus driver started talking about a “great Mexican restaurant,” he knew of. The name may have been Casa Grande, something like that. But it was huge, and pink, like a pink stucco mall.
Inside it was sectioned off into different entertainment areas where you could play those carnival type games. The area where we were seated was made up to look like a jungle, with a rocky pool and a diving gorilla guy.
The pink stucco rule is a good one to remember :-)
Pink Stucco...must remember...pink stucco!