Dodge's Fried Chicken. A gas station AND your next meal. Word on the street is if you're feeling crazy, I mean reallllllly crazy, you'll go after dark. Trust me, you DON'T want to go after dark.
But seeing as we were desperate for a good beverage yesterday, and we were feeling a little on the wild side, we decided we would brave the oily gas station. Inside the mini-mart, the air was thick. You could actually feel the frying oil in the air, attaching itself to your pores. (Fun Fact: only 30 seconds in Dodge's Fried Chicken will leave you smelling like fried food for hours!) As we made our way to the refridgerated beverages, we were both "nearly accosted" (if you will) by a bearded man and several other shady characters. Somehow we made it out (without a drink) and lived to tell the tale.
Traveler beware, if you're ever driving down 41-A in the middle of the night, look over your shoulder at the neon lights of Dodge's Fried Chicken, but whatever you do, don't get out of your car!
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