Shell Gas Station / Church’s Chicken

Eh. It’s tiny and didn’t have the Monster Rehab energy drink i was looking for. There are always quite a few customers in line, 2 people behind the counter and only 1 checking people out.
Okay coffee station. I’ve never eaten at Church’s but stop in for water and gum or snacks occasionally as its near my office.

Convenient to airport. However, last time, pay at the pump wasn’t working and they keep my credit card while I pumped (poor decision on my part) and my credit card number was stolen.

What came first the Chicken or the Gas? One stop for all your gas and chicken needs, with today’s gas prices you might find yourself paying more for the chicken than the gas, but any hoot looks like you can get your fill of both.
Located in close proximity to the rental car center, the prices seem competitive on the gas but I didn’t see much competition for the chicken so you may want to shop the poultry.
Nice clean service station (chicken joint) the pumps were a newer version so everything work properly easy access from either direction over-​all a very nice place.

Its OK. Expect the same as any other churches. The food taste alright but the chicken is a bit over salty. They have some tables to sit at in the gas station

Biggest ripoff in Houston! Station charges .20−30 cents a gallon more than anyone else. In addition they have almost no prices published for merchandise you won’t know how much an item is until checkout. Their prices for beer and snacks are way higher than anyone else. Do not shop here!!!

No fuss, no mess. In and out to fill up rental car before returning. Right by the airport approach so you can’t get lost getting back to car rental return.
You pump your own gas but that is fine to help speed you out and on your way.

When looking for a snack whilst en route to Houston Intercontinental (ooohhh aren’t we special) Airport, and you’ve got a few minutes to kill, and you’re in the mood for some fried chicken, and you’re nowhere near a Golden Chick, then I suggest you consider Church’s Chicken. Now, as we all know, you can’t go wrong with gas station fried chicken. This is probably some of the slowest service for chicken sitting under a heat lamp and no one else in line, but I suppose it just adds to the anticipation. I enjoyed — thoroughly of course — a small snack of 4 tender strips and a side of French fries. Though sitting beneath that heat lamp, the chicken was surprisingly moist and the breading was crispy without being hard to chew. The fries were fresh out of the frier, warm, and salted. The spot was in fact hit. I repeat, it was hit.
The Shell station is nothing special and the bathroom is kind of gross, but they sell Gummi Crawlers so that’s a plus.

DOES NOT have slurpee’s. I typed I. Slurpee and Unilocal led me to this gas station. Lame.

Food is always fresh at this Church’s, well at least every time I go.

Falling off the wagon in four parts.
Part 2: The Shell Convenience Store Incident
It’s what I did next, immediately after my sojourn at the Hot Biscuit, that launched me with the arc of a great diver from the fringe-​less surrey. I drove straight to the Shell Convenience Store two blocks away, marched in and grabbed an ice cream bar AND a Klondike Bar. I put them in my jacket pocket for safe keeping until I could arrive at my hotel for private, less conspicuous, consumption. I got lost.
I realized after about 15 minutes of driving and searching that the ice cream in my pocket had a half life of about 10 minutes at best so I liberated them immediately and, more or less, consumed them. It wasn’t pretty.
My feelings at this point were an odd mix of shame, righteous indignation (I’m traveling, I deserve this) and stupor brought on by the high fat and sugar content of the ice cream and chocolate (if you can actually call either one of those treats ice cream or chocolate?).
Shame on you Shell Convenience Store for having such an amazing array of food that is for me simultaneously and equally bad and convenient.