Shell True North

Bring your quarters, because the walk from your car to inside this gas station is like being transported to a slum of Calcutta. Don’t expect anyone ahead of you in line to know what pump number they are on, as they are likely preoccupied with how to spend $ 47.00 on lottery tickets. Running in here can take anywhere between 2 and 20 minutes, and the length of the line is NO indication. I once witnessed a homeless guy pick up and smell every single doughnut. Or there was another time a woman was kicked out of the store, and stood there screaming «F*ck you!» at the manager, while the manager kept repeating «Have a nice day, ma’am!» to which the crazy lady replied, «You can’t tell me what to do!!» That was a pretty good one.
The stars are for the staff. They’re really friendly to their regulars (and it’s not like they have a tip jar or something). They also handle all the crazy shit that goes down really well.
Don’t buy doughnuts here.