Well, this was interesting experience. My family’s staying at the Hampton Inn across the street and we need supplies. Some background — I’m from Los Angeles, my family’s from Chicago. Definitely out-of-towners. When you walk in, you’re greeted by crucifixes. Lots of crucifixes for sale. I get it, it’s Texas. My brother and I search the back for some water bottles, and my brother needs a toothbrush. We notice the clientele staring at us. From the guys with neck tattoos in the aisles to the older guys sitting at the benches for the Chicken Wing stand in the back. I get it, I look a little different with my blazer, sunglasses and blonde ponytail. While I’d fit right in on Hollywood and Vine without a second look, I stand out here. The girl behind the counter is pleasant, but looks like she can’t get us out of the store fast enough. You almost feel the silence as everyone’s waiting for you to leave. Now I’m getting a little uncomfortable. Getting in the car with my brother, I say«Here’s an idea, let’s not go back here,» to which he says«agreed» Later that night, my cousin, who lives in the area, says«Hey, that’s a nice blazer, but why does it have an upside down cross on it?» Huh? I never noticed. It’s a blazer with a lot of embroided patterns, most of which I don’t pay attention to. I explain to him the situation at Tiger Mart No. 3 and he says«Dude, you’re in the bible belt. And you’re wearing an upside cross.» But, in summary, this place really does have a lot. All of the food and toiletries you’ll need, with what looked like a nice Chicken Wing stand in the back. Just don’t profess your love of Satan and you’ll be fine.