Kangaroo Express

Stopped here to get drinks and the chocolate because Mom requested it. The store was clean, neat. But the «customer service» was lacking.
I wasn’t greeted when I came up to the register because «Suzi» — the Mid 40’s blonde cashier was too busy talking to the older cashier about how this guy kicked the PVC pipe in her house, and how he said he was going to chase the guy on the motorcycle. But he decdied not to, since it wasn’t smart. And when she came home, her house was flooded! So much damage. «$ 2.97»
I paid my $ 2.97 and was thanked, and high tailed it out. Frankly there was no eye contact nothing. If Suzi couldn’t pause her story while she had customers, I’m guessing that she doesn’t have time to do her job properly at all.