7-Eleven

My son is obsessed with the sour punch slurpee straws but this location unfortunately didn’t carry them in either of the flavors. But the manager was very nice and put in a special order for me so now I only go to that location

Came here to buy some ice cream after having several beers at Yard House a few blocks away. I’ll be honest, I was a little scared. It was a tough crowd in this joint. But, I got my ice cream, a bottle of Perrier and a spoon so I was good to go.
Probably during the day it’s nicer but late on a Saturday night, it attracts the type of people who go to 7 – 11 late at night, such as myself.

This is the most expensive gas station in the entire city! Oil is under $ 40/​bbl!, and they are still charging close to $ 5 per gallon. Gas prices are higher in California, but this station charges 50 – 75 cents more than everywhere else! The owner is unscrupulously price gouging its customers. You have to be an idiot to get gas there …

I absolutely love 711. Muscle Milk and beef jerky here I come! I love coming here because there is always something that I would like to enjoy to eat whether it be something healthy when I feel like I want to have something healthy or when I get the urge to have a naughty snack such as an ice cream or some sort of pastry I can always find what I’m looking for here. I must admit that I have even tried their pizza and their many tacos and I absolutely love the mini tacos even though I know that they are not good for me.

To gulp or not to gulp? That is truly the question. I parked my stately yet damaged Toyota Corolla at gas pump #5 and strolled with the confidence of a newly promoted bank executive through the space-​age automatic doors. I was met with a gust of scented air not unlike the queasy formaldehyde and flowery essence of a funeral home. To my right stood a servant of the prime numbers, clad in orange and green and bearing what appeared to be cigarette burns from one too many fevered nights of broken sexuality on the streets of the city of angels. I tipped my nonexistent hat to the burdened creature and went about my way scavenging for hard boiled eggs, Flamin’ Hot Cheetos and Mountain Dew Red Alert when I stumbled across the brightest of Trolli worms and I had to make them mine. Then, upon the suggestion of the scarred shop proprietor, I dove into the frigid waves of a veritable leviathan of a gulp. It’s neon ice granules doped my senses and swept me up in a sugar mind hurricane, breaking my hold on myself. My toes did not touch the big gulp sea floor and I surrendered myself to the swelling abyss. Reality would slowly reintroduce itself in patches of ground, sandbars for my feet to touch, in the form of the employee’s cackling. His laughter turned on a dime into shouts of anger for there was a queue and I was next to pay my dues. I willfully beached myself back onto the barren shores of sober reality and fished out coins of varying value to give to the orange and green shaman. I did not have enough to pay for the items I consumed. The cashier then proceeded to threaten me with potential cigarette burns of my own and I quivered at the prospect and fled the scene in a huff. In the scarlet evening light, as I peeled out in the corolla, I ventured one last glance over through the glass and the twinkle of the cashier’s eye bore an indelible lobotomy on my mind-​heart. I will never forget 7-​Eleven.

My favorite place for a big gulp. Friendly staff, just watch put for people asking for money.

Good selection. This location charges for bags though, so if you’re on the run, have some spare change.

Stopped by here to get some change to ride the bus. A few peddlers outside provided us with a couple of jokes. Staff gave us change reluctantly.

I was driving around downtown when all of a sudden my phone died and there went my GPS and text! I was about ready to call it quits on my plans and just head home until I saw this 7 Eleven! I knew that if anybody was open past ten and sold phone chargers, it was them! I pulled in and sure enough, they had one for my iPhone 5! folks were very kind and helpful. The place looks clean and nice and the sign outside was flashy enough to get my attention.
This wasn’t a regular gas stop review, just was thankful that they met my expectations about them having phone chargers for their customers, and wanted to compliment them for being kind! ;)

Normally I’m happy about the convenience of a 7-​Eleven at a gas station right around the block from home, but their customer service is quite unfortunate. I purchased two ecigarettes from them just to find one of them was a dud. Tried to go back to exchange it and the manager George refused to help me! He wouldn’t take a look at the product (they blink if they’ve been used up) and said he would only consider it if I came back the same day (I found out and went back two days later). This is why I bought two at a time, do I have to open each one and test them right away any time I try to buy more than one? I find that unreasonable. *thumbs down*

A brand NEW 7-​Eleven in South Park. Why do I care? They are my neighbors! We live at the Packard Lofts and watched as the Subway gave way to the 7-​eleven. A pretty smooth remodel and they didn’t make too big of a mess! I know it opened a little later than planned (I think they were shooting for Christmas), it’s been fully operational now for a few months. Anyway, it’s your basic 7-​eleven at a gas station (Shell). The staff is friendly. I, of course, had to go for a Slurpee!!! Took me and my DH back… Blue Raspberry! We used to drive around Ventura in his «little Mazda» truck drinking these side by side!
Also purchased a few lotto tickets! Maybe the new store will bring good luck! Tons of snacks and treats. No alcohol. Nice bright open space. Good for late nights, early morning snack cravings! Oh thank heaven! (The dork in me couldn’t resist!)