The clientele, the store staff, the location and the product selection make this the sweetest Wilson Farms in the Buffy. The manager is in the process of a gender reassignment. The peeps in the parking lot are friskier than a canadian at Mickey Rat’s. Never less than 5 people on line for the lottery. Always someone(besides me) buying a 40 oz at 8:00 am. It’s an urban adventure.