I'm not big on telling others how to spend their cash. It's kind of a dick thing to do really. But there are those moments when a product makes me slightly less depressed about mundane life that I feel the need to share. The sad part is that it's a gas station, the one on 14th and 10th avenue. A Mobil I believe. Inside this wonderful safe house is a grill that serves up some of the best food I've had since leaving GA. The cheeseburger, chicken wraps, ham & cheese, are all worth your time and money. And believe me, I'm not the only one who is catching on to this on-the-go gas station trend. The customers are Chelsea artists, hobos, tourists, and neighborhood worker bees that just can't enough. So please, if you ever find yourself here, just eat some food and shut up.
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