Devil Seed Ch.10
The interior of the bar was like an old roadhouse. the wood looked a bit aged and splintering in some places. there was a jukebox in the far corner with two speakers one set on either side of the bar.
Summer Breaks
You_know_ we've been watching the lincoln street roadhouse for you fuckin' idiots." "but..." kendrick ignored the man's muddled attempt at an explanation, or excuse, opening the rear door of his car.
Velvet & Bone: Persistence & Heat
It was even worse when they slept in roadhouses and inns along the way; somehow being indoors seemed to give everyone a heightened, but false, sense of privacy.
Coyote
I was fairly burning by the time we pulled in at those roadhouse lights. the tank was nearly empty, and only then did i realize just how far we'd come after several hours on the freeway.
A little farther down the road...
Plainly the bull was hanging out in that redneck roadhouse, that she had picked him up in a few weeks before. back then all he wanted was to bed a female that he hadn't before, most of the tail in the place had either been spoken for.
Let it Ride
I headed for the toilet behind the roadhouse, with a pen and a post it note, still humming ryan adams as my hooves echoed on the concrete.
The Playground of My Mind (Talonsreach): Of Wolf and Man
roadhouse principle." he muttered and smiled lightly to himself. tentatively, they walked up to the tall gate in the privacy fence in the front porch.
Tales of the Slender Fang 2: Trail Rations
Arot was a journey roughly several days long though he might be able to quicken it if he could ride along with a merchant caravan met at one of the hamlets or roadhouses along the way.
The Curse of the Yellow Monkey - Chapter 2 - Wheels Are Set in Motion
In typical los lobos fashion, they had negotiated with knives, guns and chains in a public roadhouse. they were being held while the police tried to get the local criminals to lodge a complaint.
Composition FF-SxD 06
"big bear's roadhouse." well, it was definitely an improvement of impression clotch. that, and a quick stop for a drink was sounding like more than a good idea at the moment. forget he was behind the wheel.
Small-Town Lies
At 10am, the lincoln street roadhouse was still closed. the grimy fisherman's dive annie's might be open, but harlan had too much self-respect to be caught dead_there_.
Contagious Humors
The next roadhouse he had entered was miraculous. he was fetched a cup of ale without asking, completely on the house. it took him a few minutes to realize what had happened.