This is not an ideal location for a 7 – 11. After midnight, nightfolk like myself have no problem turning across three lanes of Rockville pike to get into the private lot, but during the day, with traffic to navigate, it would be best to head to Marinelli and turn left with the light and go through the McDonald’s parking lot. The interior is a little bit dated, but the staff keeps it clean. There are eight Slurpee flavors, and the usual cornucopic bordering-on-hedonistic-and-confession-inducing sinfulness in the bright panoply of colored cellophane wraps. I must confess, I did not actually go in to this particular 7 – 11 the evening of this review, as there was a middle-aged gentleman panhandling out front and asking folks for change. This has actually happened once before(same guy I think) in the half dozen or so times I’ve been to this location over the past couple years. I must confess I decided to head over to another 7 – 11 merely because another sun-fearing resident such as myself engaged him(the bum, although he(the bum) denies that label) in a questioning manner about the purpose he(the aforementioned vagabond) would put any donated money towards. I didn’t want to be a witness to a World-Star hip hop video, so I left and went over onto Rollins ave. –2 stars for scary derelicts and a parking lot access system so Byzantine it puts the Labyrinth on notice. +1 star for having a pay phone around the corner. That’s a hard thing to find these days(no word on whether it works or not).