-
June 2025 by Brian Blodgett
This location finally has nice shiny new gas pumps with great lighting.
The store front is also updated nicely.
-
May 2025 by Emily Dupaix
Almost got car jacked and the clerk gave me a beer without checking my ID
-
May 2025 by Noelle Lynne
I want to say that I REALLY APPRECIATE THE TREES!
Thank you for having beautiful trees around your gas station.
After I fill up my tank and grab a snack and drink, having a place to pull into shade (without blocking a pump) while I figure out how to get to my next destination is key.
Thank you for having wonderful trees around the gas station and convenience store.
-
April 2025 by patrick atencio
This store has gone in reverse over the past two months or so. After years of great service, cleanliness and fresh food it is just the opposite. The counter service is the absolute worst that it has ever been and not sure if they are contracting out someone to clean but it's never been so unclean and unorganized. Fresh food never looks fresh anymore. Time to change stores. Very disappointing 😞
-
March 2025 by Grace
I came to buy a coffee here , the cashier man gave me back $2 dollar and some cents after I gave him 10 dollars bill. Always checks or ask for receipts.
-
January 2025 by Nicholas Jaynes
A Memoir of Eruption and Expulsion
They say disaster strikes when you least expect it. I say disaster strikes when you least expect it and you’ve just eaten a questionable gas station burrito.
I should’ve known better. The warning signs were all there—the neon orange cheese that glowed like nuclear waste, the meat that had the texture of a secret, and the cashier who smirked when I bought it, as if he knew I had just sealed my fate.
But I was hungry. I was invincible. I was an idiot.
The first tremors of Mount Assonius began an hour later, in a walmart, deep within the pit of my being. A slow, menacing rumble that sent a shiver down my spine. At first, I ignored it, like a fool standing on a beach, watching the tide pull back, unaware that a tsunami was coming.
And then—BOOM.
The pressure built rapidly. A heatwave rolled over me. My stomach clenched like it was trying to squeeze out a demon, and suddenly, I knew: I had seconds. Not minutes. Seconds.
I took off at a dead sprint toward the bathroom. Every step was a risk. Every movement was a delicate negotiation between salvation and catastrophe. The door was in sight. I prayed. I begged. I swore I would never take a functioning digestive system for granted again.
I exploded into the stall, barely managing to get my pants down before Mount Assonius erupted in full, catastrophic glory.
There are no words to describe what happened next. Scientists would later compare it to the eruption of Krakatoa—violent, unrelenting, permanently scarring. The sheer force of it could’ve powered a small village. The noise alone was enough to make me question whether I was breaking some kind of law.
Sweat dripped down my face. My legs trembled. At one point, I think I left my physical body and looked down at myself from above.
It did not stop.
It would not stop.
The aftershocks hit in waves. Every time I thought it was over, a new explosion rumbled through me like a fresh burst of magma. I clutched the sides of the stall, gasping for air, staring into the middle distance like a soldier who had seen too much.
I don’t know how long I was in there. Hours? Days? Time lost all meaning. By the time I emerged, I was a changed person. Weaker. Wiser. Forever humbled.
I made eye contact with a man waiting outside. He had heard everything. He nodded solemnly, as if to say, I know what you’ve been through. I know you fought bravely.
I nodded back. No words were needed.
And so, dear reader, this is my story. The day Mount Assonius erupted. The day I realized that some battles cannot be won, only survived. The day I swore off gas station burritos forever.
But we both know I’ll probably eat one again because despite the pain, the burrito was worth it.
-
November 2024 by Trevor Morgan
This place has really gone downhill in the last 15 years or so. I remember when we used to live in this area it was a really nice location. We always went there for gas and treats and the Redbox. We pulled up today and got close to a pump, and then noticed that the pump was out of order. So I pulled around to another one, got out and got ready to fill up only to find out that it had issues taking payments and wanted me to go inside. As I was filling up, I went to wipe down the windows, only to find out that the window cleaner fluid had a lot of dirt or sand in it. So I couldn't squeegee the windows clean unless I want to scratch them all up. After that I went inside and the storage is not look clean. The bathroom was disgusting as well. On our way out we stop by the Redbox, only to find out that it is a gutted box and doesn't work, obviously. I guess we'll just avoid this location from now on.
*Go there a month later, and nothing has changed. Still a terrible location. Tried to pay at the pump, got the same message to go inside and just gave up and left. I guess I just need to reach out to their corporate team
-
November 2024 by aj Cline
They are so friendly at the 7-Eleven and nice to talk to
-
September 2024 by Mickelle Phillips
They over charge you for a foutan drink
-
July 2024 by Alex J
I waited here for 30 minutes for the guy to put together 15 items for a mobile order. Lmfao what a joke. He couldn’t even speak English.
-
July 2024 by Parker Bellon
Man at the register said he hopes we get in a car accident and died as we were told to leave. Not a great experience
-
June 2024 by Duznt Matter
Went in to use the men’s bathroom and as soon as I walked in the bathroom, it REAKED of cigarettes and I think there was pee on the floor, which the bathroom reaked of so I wouldn’t be surprised if it was pee on the floor. Gas station attendant was nice and that was a plus.
-
April 2024 by Miles Sandoval
About a month ago I got gas in the morning at this seven eleven. A couple hours go by and I get a 200 dollar charge on my card. Luckily my card was locked so it never went through! I will never get gas at a seven eleven run by Indians or Arabs they are all scammers!!
-
March 2024 by Julieth Lagos
If you can't speak English don't work at a gas station and stop talking in the phone when you are supposed to be helping a customer it's rude ... It is not the first time
-
March 2024 by savannah dominguez
If you can't speak English don't work at a gas station and stop talking in the phone when you are supposed to be helping a customer it's rude
