Okay,for the reviewers that noticed the alcohol section here,it belies your immediate surroundings.
I thought Bahsa's were supposed to be a step up from Fry's or Safeway,however this one here will henceforth be known as CrackBasha's.
What a nasty scuzzy tweaky place this is...It would behoove one to peruse and partake of the alcohol just to deal with the rest of the store.
The lighting was akin to Bowery Bar ambiance,and yes,there was the line with only 2 cashiers and not even self checkouts.
I'm all for quaint and ye oldee tymee and such,but this location is icchy.
There were people wandering the aisles that looked like they should be in an M.Night Shamalamadingdong creepcast.
I can see it now...
The Apple People...
You remember when you were a kid and a craft project was to carve faces out of apples then let them sit and shrivel into old creepy faces?
Well boys and girls,that's what happens when you consume way too much meth.You turn into one of The Apple People.
Destined to set upon wandering the CrackBasha's for that loaf of pumpernickle bread you can neither afford to buy or eat because you are a crackhead and have no toofeses in your shriveled up apple people head.
Just say "No" to CrackBasha's.
Oh and don't see the movie when it comes out...It will go nowehere just like the Apple People of the CrackBashas.