Bro, I know... it's a gas station... but THIS gas station was an island in the turbulent sea that was our family road trip. If you aren't a parent, you may not fully appreciate what two young children are capable of doing to the back of a car throughout a cross-country drive. This place had erry'thing - hand wipes, gallons of water, car detailing wipes, even those old Choward's violet mints from the 1930's. The staff was unbelievably friendly and accommodating and we were able to undo a thousand miles worth of sticky hands, crumbs and splashed juice in a short period of time. If we were local we would be in here all the time. read more