Many years ago when I was little, the family across the street from us were recent immigrants from India. They had a couple of young daughters and everyone fit in with each other. We had Jews, Christians, Blacks, Whites, and Asians. It was a melting pot where we just didn’t care that we were different in those ways.
I was invited over to our Indian friends’ home for meals many times and that food was GOOD 😁 During my time in trucking I found quite a few places with Indian food, but rarely had the time to stop and enjoy them. There are many people from that country who’ve found work in that industry and Love’s truck stops seems to cater to them more than the other chains of truck stops. I found this line of heat and eat meals at the Love’s truck stop in Tolleson, AZ. It’s not quite as good a Moliga’s cooking, but it is delicious and it brings back fond memories 😎