“We visited the store to pick up lunch. It is right next to a river with beautiful scenery. (Especially in the snow today).
The staff was VERY friendly and helpful in choosing our sandwich options. We had The Working Man wrap, turkey ranch club wrap, bacon sandwich, and a pizza. We also picked up some locally made treats. Their wrap making skills are a 10/10, they were perfect little packages of deliciousness! I highly recommend the Milanville General Store. We will be back!”
“Good location, great staff and hot food with big portions and quality ingredients. It's not going to win any culinary or value awards but if I'm here and want lunch or snacks or gas it has not let me down.”
6AM - 9PM
1623 PA-590, Hawley
Convenience Stores
“Clean store good selection of food and basic needs, but prices on things like Advil are $18 for a $8 bottle, so for gas, ice and beer it's ok. If you need supplies your going to pay.”
“Delicious fresh bakery items in-house every Sunday. Cold beer, soda, and ice available. Always welcomed by a warm smile. Other reviews complain about there being no public restrooms, but no worries! The gas station (owned by the same family) in the same parking lot has clean restrooms for paying customers. I love family businesses and this is one of my favorites to support! GO MIDTOWN.”
“This place is amazing. It is the least greasy place that I gave ever been inside my entire life. The problem is that after visiting this pristine facility, every other place I have gone into since then now seems incredibly greasy, including my house. This shop is so good it will leave your CURSED for LIFE. After you have witnessed how NOT GREASY one place can be, nothing will ever be the same again. I have included a picture of my greasy fyxking cat for reference, idiots. Crack is wack!”
8AM - 9PM
PA-590, Hawley
Convenience Stores
“I appreciate this pharmacy and the staff, such a wonderful helpful, friendly, understanding group of people. Thank you so much for getting me my asthma medication which I need.”
“Pulled into this rural NY gas station/convenience store thinking it was gonna be a quick, normal stop. Gas, maybe a drink, in and out. That’s how it starts. That’s how they get you.
We walk in and it’s immediately clear… we are the only customers in this dimension.
No background noise. No chatter. Just the hum of a fridge that sounds like it’s thinking about quitting.
And there he is.
The clerk.
Leaning back in his chair like he’s been there since the founding of the United States. Not asleep. Not fully awake. Somewhere spiritually in between. I genuinely couldn’t tell if we were supposed to check out with him or just leave money on the counter like an offering.
We make eye contact for half a second and I swear he gave me the universal “I’ve seen things” look, then went right back to his reclined state like nothing had ever happened.
The store itself? Weirdly normal. Almost offensively normal. Like it’s trying to distract you from the fact that time is behaving differently inside.
We grab what we need, trying not to break the silence too aggressively. Every movement feels like it echoes a little too long.
Check out is fast. Too fast. Like the transaction was already pre-approved by fate.
We leave. No words exchanged. No emotional closure. Just vibes.
Would I go back? Yeah. Not because I want to… but because I feel like I left without fully understanding the lore.”