7 Eleven

If a girl is an eleven out of ten, and you’re a seven, then that’s not going to work. If you’re lucky enough to end up in a 7 Eleven relationship then you’ll be in Heaven with the Eleven. Okay this is completely shallow and you should ignore it, the way the Nazis ignored the fact that Russia was a terrible tactical move in WWII.
I was in here just recently (maybe 2 months ago) and it brought back a lot of memories. I mean, once I got over the typically high prices for brand products and the fact that their Big Gulps taste as generic and overly sweet as ever. No matter which product you put in them. Cheap-​ish though, not as much as they used to be.
And 7 – 11 food is just awful, the Wilson Farms that was here before it, had better food. Slightly. Skip the nasty hot dogs and taquitos… trust me, I know.
As I stood in this store drinking my big gulp and looking around, it brought back a lot of sad memories of the old days.
You see, this 7 Eleven replaced the Wilson Farms right by my old house near Broadway & Bailey, and got rid of all their local products and interesting stuff, replacing it with the cookie cutter brand name national chain overpriced stuff that 7 Eleven specializes in. So as with all the other Wilson Farms, they took a 4 star convenience store and turned it into a 2.
But those memories are pretty heartbreaking to me, to be honest. It’s a special place to me but still only scores a 2.