I don't really know why I'm reviewing a gas station. The experience I had here was just too ridiculous to not write about. It was a Sunday, around 3:00 PM. My dad was in town and we had just bought live lobsters from AJs to cook at my house while watching the NBA Finals. I headed in here to buy him a pack of cigarettes while he was trying to find some special lobster knife at the Fry's across the street. There were about 4 people ahead of me in line. The lady at the very front had a thick accent. Not saying this in any way attributed to her bat-shit-crazyness, it's just part of the story. I'm not sure what she was buying, but she was paying mostly in change, and was a little short. She apparently had been arguing with the cashier for a while, long enough for a line of 5+ to form behind her, but I caught the tail end of the exchange.\n\nCashier: (Obviously annoyed) No, it comes to $5.85. That's $5.10. You need more money.\nCrazy Lady: Ok fine! Here! (more change)\nCashier: That's still not enough. You're short $.60.\nCrazy Lady: (Turns around, exasperated, to line of people who aren't too pleased with her) Does anyone have a dollar?\nGuy who may have been Jesus Christ: Oh sure, here you go.\nCrazy Lady (Yelling at Cashier): HERE! HERE YOU ARE! HERE'S YOUR MONEY!\nCashier: (Rolls eyes and puts money in the register, goes to give Crazy Lady her $.40 in change)\nCrazy Lady: What?! I paid you with a twenty!\n\nMe: (Leaves)
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