The gas prices are good. That said, it isn’t enough just to have a handgun… you better keep your hand on it. I went there at night a year ago and a prostitute tried to get in my locked car. I forgot my gas card yesterday and went inside to pay. While I recognize it is the norm for gas stations to sell marijuana pipes, this is the first time I’ve ever seen one sell Brillo pads next to the pipes for the purposes of using crack. I understand the whole supply and demand thing, but illicit drug paraphernalia pushes it over the line. Make the crackheads go to highway 3 for that junk. This in addition to the store interior smelling like a combination of curry, armpit, and dirty diaper will drive my business elsewhere. The restroom is deplorable to say the least, I gagged.