"Dad look, a rest stop." Said Dillon (formally Debra) "I see it." Replied Henry as he drove the car towards said rest stop, and parking. "My there are a lot of people here." Said Lynard (formally Lynda) as he existed the car, with the rest of the Everson family.
As one would expect all of the human people there, weren't the least bit surprised to see anthropomorphic horse people. Horse men are normal of course, and one by one they were becoming more normal as the humans in the area began to unknowingly become horse men. Soon the rest stop had become a horse sausage party, not a single woman or girl among them.
Dillon gave a slight moan as he dumped a huge load right in the open, "Now that I've made room, let's eat." He said just as casual about his public dump as everyone else "Not yet." Responded Henry as he to pooped, followed suit by the rest of the family "Now let's eat." "Food, food, food..." the twins kept repeat. "Calm down boys." Said Lynard as the Eversons entered the rest stops built in dinner.
"Hi y'all, nice to meet ya." Said the horse waiter, whom only an apron. "Name's Jake, what'll y'all be havin?" Henry responded "I'll have..."