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July 2023 by Ronnie Lopez
The water outside tastes like sink water NASTY
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December 2021 by Raymond Slater
Nice place to get gas and snacks
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June 2019 by Kelly Galore
They need to hire more African Americans.Too many Mexicans. Especially the cashier. Too many hispanics no good for America future erase them!
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October 2018 by ciera white
Great service, specially by Nizz, this guy is nice and awesome!!
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February 2018 by Kiran Trivedi
Good zervice!...
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June 2017 by Betsibeth Medrano
It's a good store don't get me wrong but it's dangerous to go here at night also feel like they make me pay more than 8.25% in tax...
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January 2017 by Angela C.
This place consistently has the highest priced fuel in the area. It can be difficult to enter and exit depending on the direction you are headed.
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November 2009 by Chuck M.
I go to this convenience store all the time as it's walking distance from my apartment. The owners are very friendly; and they have a nice selection of your traditional convenience store items. I gave it 4 stars instead of 5 only because I find their gas prices to be consistently higher than nearby stations...but overall it's a place I enjoy hitting up for a soda and snack on the way to work. The service is definitely 5 stars.
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March 2009 by Gretchen P.
I love this little gas station tucked away in between Allen Parkway and West Gray. It's convenient, very clean, they carry a large selection of not so generic drinks and snacks, there's never a wait for a gas pump, and the family who owns/runs it is super nice and very helpful. Two years ago (in 2007), Houston was on it's way to becoming a gigantic bayou. The entire city. It rained for roughly 83% of the year. Flooding everywhere. Many of those days, it was as if a gigantic water hose (and/or a few fire hoses and buckets mixed in for variety) was turned on full blast and directed at us. On one such day, I and apparently half of Houston thought it wise to leave work early to avoid potential rerouting due to high water. Perfect. Traffic stopped in flooded streets. I decided to stop in at my convenience store/gas station to grab an orange juice before continuing my adventure home. I smartly thought, "I don't want to get my purse wet, I'll just leave it here." I grabbed my wallet and as I stepped into the store, remembered that I shouldn't have put my keys in my purse. I called AAA, but as it was 5:15pm on a Tuesday in a city that was rapidly turning into an extremely large bayou, the wait time was roughly three hours. Thankfully one of the owners was on the ball. While I was on the phone with AAA, he began fashioning a Slim Jim out of a wire hanger. After about five or ten minutes in the rain, he had unlocked my car.
