It’s clearly autumn in the Tri-Cities, but I wanted to barbecue. Unfortunately, my propane tank was depleted. I thought I was going to have to wait till next summer. But I went ahead and called my local petrol station and asked if I could bring my tank in. «Sure, sure. When you come?» the gentleman on the phone asked. «I’ll be there in 5 min,» and off I went. So yeah, this station is where I get my gas for my car. If I’m in a pinch for groceries, I can drop by here. And if you want corny made-in-China Native American gifts, they’ll hook you up. But the main item of note for me: they fill propane tanks year-round, baby!