This was the saddest DD we've ever been to. No seating, it's just tucked inside of a convenience station/gas stop. The open floor plan allowed us to see a little bit too much of how the sausage was being made, if you get what I'm saying. Sad bagels sat in a wire basket next to the microwave. Pre-made eggwiches were hurriedly torn from their packaging and given a quick nuke.
The drinks were alright, though mine was especially heavy on ice and had a Slurpee top on it instead of a normal lid.
It's fine if you're really in need of a fix, but for any kind of pleasantry, I'd go elsewhere.