Cheaper than other local packies by far, family owned and very appreciative of patronage, I saw a special brand of plum wine and some other irregular, wonderful stuff that I hadn’t seen since moving out here from the city. They ID you but they dont make you feel like you’re a sketchball by scrutinizing the daylights out of you. They’re my favorite liquor store. But honestly, they’re underutilized, they’re not the cool kids here in the third smallest town in Massachusetts, and that’s too bad. They’re wicked nice people.