Joliet is always the place we say we will stop and get gas/food after leaving Chicago by car.

Amtrak makes a stop here and it’s always the one I forget about on the way back to Chicago from St. Louis. It kills me every time. I think I’m almost home and then wait no—we have to stop at Joliet first. It frustrates me, but I do not blame Joliet. It is a nice little place.