It’s not the world’s largest gas station, and the coffee tastes no better than most mid-afternoon gas-station coffee, but they sell nice maps, and the friendly cashier(Darlene) saved(part of) the day. After we lost probably an hour to unbelievably slow traffic on I-95, she was the one who revealed to us that there was a tractor-trailer on fire many miles ahead, gave us some advice about a faster way to Richmond, and sold us the map with which to do it. Thank you, Darlene!