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The
men & women of Chevron take pride in their work, but are ashamed to be seen
in pictures: the woman working behind the counter was sucking down one of
the millions of Slushie flavors available, and her tongue was red as a motherfucker,
but she refused to pose: do I look like the kinda guy who runs a porn site
or something? Anyways, they told me they make new coffee every 1/2 hour.
They had a vast array of flavored creamers. Yum. They seemed to miss a couple
things in this bathroom: no paper towels; it is the opinion of the band
Punchy that no human being has ever satisfactorily dried their hands with
one of those push button hand driers. The rough toilet paper was another
detraction. 35 gallons this time for the Suburban: onward to glory. |
