This serendipitous thing keeps happening when Donna either makes a wrong turn or needs to take us on some side errand that would seem to have nothing to do with Chinese restaurants: we run into some unexpected find, like this gas station annex in Laurel, Mississippi today. (At least I think it was Laurel. Waynesboro? Oh dear.) Anyway it's like our own little project angel is guiding Donna toward all the hidden Chinese restaurants. It doesn't seem to happen in quite the same way when I'm the one driving.