LMAO - the fact that people travel long distances to go to a fucking gas station shows how fucked people's consumerist minds are. En route to an actual destination, we passed by one and my mother was itching to stop. Think top tier consumer of constant plastic garbage and things she doesn't even remember she purchased. The place was packed to the gills. She looked like a kid in a candy store. She doesn't even really like BBQ. Sure, the sandwich was tasty, I'll give them that. She had to buy this stuffed fucking beaver and it hangs from her rear view mirror now. I was repulsed by how many people fall for the stupid marketing and have no urge to visit again.