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 Marcos Bacanator.  ` The burger melted in  my mouth.  A red food caravan,called Marco's Tuckerbox,is where he prepares greesy spoon fair for the mostly truckie clients, who pull up at truck stop, a long stretch of bituman off the Cunningham Highway, about one kilometer outof Warrel,heading towards Boonah. Summer, it's a constant battle against the flies.The grazing cows in the paddock add to the muck, turds laid on the road attracting more flies. The heat, its a killer in the summer, then with winter,the cold creeps in topping the winner of the low charts across the country =l We are talking queensland here. Not Daylesford,  or Ballarat in Victoria. Despite this Marcos wouldn't have it any other way. He's found a niche in the Scenic Rin and never tires of the views,a rich blue vain of the Great Dividing Ranges flows south,until it manifests as the skiing slopes of Mt. Kosioski. Marcon is a man on a mission, server the truckies,cheap and affordable food. He has a dedica

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