Chevron Stations

Convenient location next to freeway on ramp and off ramp.
Mini mart with decent selection.
Lottery tickets available.

The employee this afternoon was so rude it shocked me! After I declined to donate $ 1 to some charity the clerk told me, «I get so annoyed when people don’t donate, I can’t understand it».
After I confronted him on how inappropriate that comment was he stuck out his head and asked if I would like to «punch him in the face to feel better».
I don’t need a gas station attendant to dictate to me how or when I should spend my money. I will never give them my business again and encourage others to do the same.

The staff at this Chevron are super friendly! Believe it or not, I actually go here for coffee and snacks, not to get gas. They also allow you to get cash back, if paying with a debit card, which is super helpful to those of us who pay bridge toll.

This is my usual station. I haven’t had experienced any creepiness here. Nothing but sincere niceness.
Right now they’re doing some construction work, so the pumps are all closed off. Kind of sucks for me.

The machines don’t beep. I guess I’m like Pavlov’s dog, trained by the beeps of a gas pump. If there isn’t a beep I don’t know what to do. Or I forget how to use a gas pump.
The station is always clean and friendly. To the girl who wrote about giving her phone number to the attendant. What the hell did you expect!!! My job involves being nice to people too but there comes a point where you’re a civilian and you need to trust your creeper radar.
I usually go to Shell across the street because of the car wash but I sometimes come here when driving the low rider. Just because I like using Chevron in that vehicle over Shell in my work ride.
If you learn anything from reading the reviews for this station: Don’t give your phone number out to the attendant.

Don’t tell my dad but I stopped going to Chevron on a regular basis when he retired from Chevron and we stopped getting a discount. I also live right by Costco now so it is much more time and cost efficient to just go to their gas station.
When I was a frequent Chevron «shopper», this was my gas station of choice. It is an extremely convenient location, right off Highway 4. It has large entrances and exits and is very easy to maneuver around. I used to drive a truck so I know all about vehicle maneuvering.
I stopped by yesterday because my car was really thirsty and about to putter to a stop and this was the most convenient, just off the freeway stop. I was in and out quickly and my car seemed relieved.
That is too bad about Shawna N’s creeper experience. It makes me grateful that I am pushing 30, have a giant rock on my left ring finger and therefore generally free from creepers. (Knock on wood.)

I cannot even go to this gas station anymore. A long while ago, I would frequent this place on my way to work to fill up on gas if I needed to and get an energy drink. The clerk, a younger Indian fellow, sometimes was overly friendly and sometimes not friendly at all. I realized after a few months of these visits that the clerk was actually 2 people, twins. Anyway, I was uncomfortable after a while because the friendly twin would talk and talk and talk and ask me a million questions about where I was going and blah blah blah. Part of my job is being nice to people, and I am not really a bitchy person, I guess for some idiots this can be misleading.
Anyway, one day when I was getting gas. The clerk came out and said hi and asked me out. I said that I was moving and wouldnt be visiting anymore. He asked for my phone number. I figured, what harm could there really be in this? I gave him the #. The next day by the time i had made it to lunch i had three missed calls and a voicemail from this person. CREEPY. I was too creeped out to reply, not that I had ever really planned on doing so. The calls and texts continued to go on for a while. Even a few months after no calls or texts, they would randomly come. He even called from different numbers.
I thought that maybe it was just me that he had stalked, but then a while after, when I was with my friend who was getting gas at the shell acrossed the street, I explained the story to her and she said the reason she goes to shell is because the same guy hit on her! Except she was smart and lied so she didnt have to give out her number.
If you are a young girl and not a total butterface then don’t go here! Go to the shell, its much safer and free from creepers!
be weary, he also sometimes works at the 7 – 11 down the street!