“I’m convinced the man working at Krist in Land O’ Lakes, Wisconsin, is not a regular gas station employee. Shan is, without question, a mythical being sent to us by the gods of petroleum and convenience retail. As I pulled up, I swear a beam of golden light illuminated pump #3. I came in for a tank of gas and a fountain soda and left spiritually renewed. The way he rang up my pop? Poetry. The way he handed me my change? As if he were passing down the Crown Jewels. I think the sun shines a little brighter on Land O’ Lakes because he’s here.
He didn’t just sell me gas — he sold me on life itself. My car runs smoother, my Diet Coke tastes richer. Krist in Land O’ Lakes, Wisconsin, you don’t just have an employee… you have a LEGEND. If this man ever runs for president, I’m voting twice. Once again, thank you Shan. The greatest convenience store worker in the land.”
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“I’m convinced the man working at Krist in Land O’ Lakes, Wisconsin, is not a regular gas station employee. Shan is, without question, a mythical being sent to us by the gods of petroleum and convenience retail. As I pulled up, I swear a beam of golden light illuminated pump #3. I came in for a tank of gas and a fountain soda and left spiritually renewed. The way he rang up my pop? Poetry. The way he handed me my change? As if he were passing down the Crown Jewels. I think the sun shines a little brighter on Land O’ Lakes because he’s here.
He didn’t just sell me gas — he sold me on life itself. My car runs smoother, my Diet Coke tastes richer. Krist in Land O’ Lakes, Wisconsin, you don’t just have an employee… you have a LEGEND. If this man ever runs for president, I’m voting twice. Once again, thank you Shan. The greatest convenience store worker in the land.”