When I was younger I used ot come here to get gas because I may have had a little thing for the guy who pumped the gas. Well.....I've long scince grown up (and married someone else) and still stop here when I jut can't seem to pry my body out of my car to pump my own gas.
For anyone who's been here, you've probably been helped by that guy in the glasses who looks at you as though your the biggest thorn in his a$$ he's ever come across. You smile politely and sa please and thank you...on a good day you may get a your welcome (but you wouldn't hold your breath). WELL!!! He takes his coffee small; cream, 1 sugar. My husband turned me on to this a while back. This guy is friendly as anyone, smiles, waves and the whole deal all because of a small coffee (there's even a Dunkin Donuts right next door...with a drive through!)
The guy in the shop is cool too. Went to get my oil changed with four kids (booooooo!). I figured I would drop the car, hit Dunkin and pick the car up once the kids had their sugar fix. I didn't even get the stuff before my car was done, we may have taken a bit to order but still!! read more