This place is one of those places i end up getting a beer, a pop, a pack of cigs or gas from for no other reason than....drum roll please....its been my little convenient store since i was a teen. i am about to hit dirty thirty next week and life comes with its punches. i have dated around 36 different women, had dozen girlfriends, had a friend pass away, gained 40 pounds, lost 40 pounds, traveled to canada mexico, 23 different states, joined the military, went to jail, got into a wreck, got arrested twice, had numerous jobs, became a vegetarian, became a vegan, then back to being a vegetarian, gained 3 nephews, one niece, seen friends marry, divorce, have kids, and well....
i first went to this store when i was in high school. i was a young punk but they always were cool with me. i looked like a thug but they were cool with me. i graduated high school, and they were cool with that. i joined the army and went in with my uniform for a pack of cigarettes while i was on leave, and they were still cool with me. i came back years later a health nut and bought an avian water they were still cool with me. i got a job had on scrubs and they were cool with me. i started getting mid 20 wrinkles and started losing my hair and they were still cool as hell. i went in to get a cigar and wine for my buddy who got out of jail, and they told me which cigar was cool with them and with me. point is.....if nothing is broke why fix it. i have gone through 12 years and this place still stood. it took me in, i went in, off and on for 12 freakin' years.
this is my ode to you QP. thanks for 12 damn years. read more