76

extremely nice for a gas station, tons of variety, crazy food options, even has a massage parlor. definitely recommend!

I stop at this 76 periodically on my trips to the Bay Area. The gas isn’t cheap, but I like it because it has good lighting outside in the parking lot and clean restrooms with the XLerator hand dryers. For those unfamiliar with the XLERATOR hand dryers they expel the air with such force that it will make the back of your hand look like it’s experiencing the g-​forces of an astronaut trying to exit the Earth’s atmosphere.
There is a Mexican food restaurant called Asaderos inside the same building as the convenience store, but I’ve never eaten there. There is a plaza outside with a water fountain and Picnic tables. There is even a dog walking area outside.
All in all in makes for a safe pit stop, especially if you’re a woman traveling alone at night. The convenience store is well stocked and the cashier, while not overly friendly, was efficient.

Fairly busy not sure how far the next gas station would be but I advise you skip this.
Large variety of snacks and drinks
But the bathroom reeked of shit and piss. Toilet paper all over the floor trash were all over flowing. The lady at the registrar looked like she hated her job but I would hate my job to if I were her. Just not one of the nicer gas stations.

All in all, the gas station itself is nicely light and has a fairly wide variety of items. They’ve got a milkshake machine thing too, which is cool. BUT almost nothing has prices on it, which is annoying. More annoying is how dismissive and stand-​offish the workers are. There were 4 people working when I went in on a Monday evening, two at each counter. When I went to the counter the first guy just seemed confused, he stared at me blankly. When I asked if I could pay he said he didn’t think so and to go to the other register. The girl at that register didn’t say a word to me but «here ya go» when she handed me change, then went right back to chatting with her other coworker. When I walked by out my friends were paying at the other counter, so I don’t know why I couldn’t pay there. It wasn’t even that they were talking to their coworkers, just they seemed completely unaware that they were actually in a place getting paid to interact with other humans.
I understand having a bad day, I understand being bored, but there is no reason all four of you should just seem completely disengaged and unfriendly. Eeh, I’d rather drive a few more miles and at least get help from someone who can look me in the eye or say a few words.

Don’t come here chola alert! Horrible service and the cashier has to tell her nights event to the other mini chola before she will ring you up. Go to the next rest stop loves!

Man, I’ve been to a lot of gas stops in my day, and I have to tell you guys, this one is the worst. These kids workin’ the counter need to step up their game. I’m standing at the counter waiting to get chicken tenders for like 5 minutes and there’s 4 kids standing back there with their heads up there asses. So I finally go, «hey can I get some help?» And this one fool stuffing his face with a burrito is like, «yeah we’re closed.» Make me feel like an idiot!!! So I go over to the other counter, and I ask about the chicken tenders, this one chick was like «oh it’s one for a dollar. I’m like, nah, an just settle for some jalepeno poppers. 3 for 1.85 ok. WORST. POPPERS. EVER. But whatever. So I get back to the van right, and my buddy rolls up with with like 5 or six tenders and says they were two for a dollar!!! What the shit?!? Now anyone that knows me can tell you that the Antman loves his tenders. This jerk lady behind the counter straight up lied to me. Bold faced lied to me!!! Destroyed me dreams. I’m pissed. Don’t buy tenders from this place!!! Don’t buy anything from this place. Ugh. AND they don’t have beer.