The Goat Wagon Grocery has nothing going for it except its location. I shop here because it's the closest convenience store to my apartment.
Negative experience #1:
The store reeked of marijuana. Smoking's fine, whatever floats your boat, but air the place out. You can also attempt to not look completely stoned on the job.
Negative experience #2:
My girlfriend walked here to get change for laundry. The younger gentleman attending the store (the one who smokes) initially refused, saying the store didn't give change. First off, this isn't true; the older attendant gave me change before. Second, we shop here all the time, and everyone who works here recognizes us, including him. She offered to buy something to get change and he again refused, this time insisting he do her a favor by opening the cash register anyway. He was never this much of a wishy-washy jerk when we shop together.