7-Eleven

Horrible horrible place. I went in with my plastic cup for a refill. They wanted to charge me 1.89 $ which at every other ⁷⁄₁₁ it is 1.08. Hell a new one is cheaper than they want to charge for a refill. Also, poured out the soda and ice in my face. You would think why waste the product, this is after he said he knew all the other stores charge the normal amount. Honestly, I don’t know how it’s still open.

I’ve ner had a problem with the customer service, the staff is just «meh», but the place has frequently smelled like moldy floor mats when I walk in, which is mot so appealing.

Don’t shop their! Our should I say here! They look at you as your a enemy! Be careful handing over money as they like to play and tell you numbers that are not true. I got ripped off but paying 3 dollars for 2.40 item. Cant win with them!

Horrible ignorant foreigners working here! He threatened me and said he was going to throw out my winning lottery ticket because I scratched it on the counter!!! They yell and mock customers, super disrespectful! AVOID THIS LOCATION AT ALL COSTS! Worst seven eleven running that I’ve ever been to and I go to seven elevens a few times a day!!! My grade, a big F-!!!

The old guy who works here and I play a game.
The rules are that I shop around, pick up my Gatorade, and walk up to the register. I say «Hi!» and put my stuff on the counter, and then the old guy will stare at me and not help. The game starts to get interesting when I say «I’d like to pay for this, please» and the staring will continue as he stands there, refusing to help me. The game ends when another employee gets in the way of the old man, profusely apologizing and ringing out my stuff, thus breaking our eye contact and ending the game.
We’ve played this game a few times. When my boyfriend plays with me, the old guy will actually just start muttering curse words under his breath and walk away. By this time you’re thinking «Hey, CarolynT, how do you determine the winner of the game?» And the answer is that it takes me 5 minutes to get a freaking Gatorade at 7 – 11, so safe to say it’s not me.

I love my local 7 – 11! The guys who work here are so nice — helping me out with shopping baskets when I’m juggling with too many beverage bottles. It’s right by the Western brown line, and a frequent stop on the way home when I am craving some chocolate milk or in need of emergency fountain Diet Coke. There’s a small parking lot and a Citibank located inside. They also have a small selection of beer — your standards, as well as some FFFs and Flying Dog and craftier stuff. The space isn’t too big, but they manage to fit some great stuff in here. Bonus points for carrying organic milk!