Or hilariously, desperately familiar:Full disclosure: I haven't been in a convenience store in about half-a-century. Literally. Well, I tell a lie. I often go in them when they are attached to gas pumps and I am far, far out of town and in the middle of nowhere. Or it's a Buc-ee's. Buc-ee's is a social experience. Their bathrooms are a religious experience. I'm very serious. It's the oasis on the freeway desert. It's a Texas version of a bodega.This is hilariously, desperately sad. pic.twitter.com/tyAGyMkUeW
— Peter Wolf (@peterawolf) April 30, 2022
Now you know my dirty little secret.
But unless I'm out on the vast expanse of the freeway, I never go near a convenience store. They just aren't...convenient.
I would bet some New Yorkers think "bodega" is an old Dutch word for "corner store." That is if they know anything about the Dutch connection to New York City.
ReplyDeleteI think once a week is kind of minimal, it's more daily than that.