I was here the other day just to buy some air for my tires. A short wait ahead of us as the gentleman before us was just finishing up. Just enough of his air left over for one tire. Then air runs out as we are dilly dallying trying to get the caps off the stem valves. That's OK its only fifty cents for 2 or three minutes, I forgot. We finish the job, make everything is just right, all caps returned and we notice I super impatient woman behind us. (Read toe tapping and wrist-watching) Like ghetto impatient. We had just finished putting the hose back and our selves back into the car, barely seat belted in when she grabs the hose (note: her car is still behind ours), and starts pulling it toward her tires, stretching it as far as far as its rubber can go. Needless to say, it doesn't and she gets all pissy when the air from our coins runs out, and she has to put more money in, and of course, move her car closer to the source of the air. We see all of this happening before we are 1/2 way out the parking area. So, I have got to give Chevron 4 stars again for the entertainment that I wouldn't have otherwise had if I went elsewhere for air. This guest of Chevron was so comical, unknown to neither my husband or me, but we thank her and Chevron for bringing us a moment of crazy levity at the expense of another, all for the price of a minute of air... read more