Cubbard

I will never forget the first time I stopped at the Cubbard. The air was hazy from all the smoke from the locals smoking and lounging in the one corner.
I had to stop and get gas, which I hardly ever did here because the price was always at least 15¢ higher than anyone else. It was summer and the only reason why i went in was to get a drink.
I was very stoked they had parrot ice. I got my self a blue raspberry paid while hacking up a lung. I quickly left. I took a deep slurp of my icy. What was that taste? It wasn’t blue raspberry! Slurp again, darn that’s terrible. What is that off putting stall pungent taste? It took a few minutes until I realized it was nicotine from all the second hand smoke!!!
But things have changed recently I guess they don’t allow smoking. Which had been outlawed almost ten years ago. They finally got the state lottery, and gas prices are finally more competitive.
Does not matter to me, that first impression will always be with me. I gave it two stars because they have changed just not enough for me.