We needed to fill up on the way back to the hotel in Scottsdale, and we also needed to re-energize ourselves. I had a hankering for some grape soda. It is my special treat when I do something super exhausting (like a 6 mile hike in the desert) and I have earned it, calorie-wise.
While I filled up on gas (at least 30 cents more expensive than anywhere else I had seen in the area, but you pay for convenience, I suppose) I sent the fella in to get my soda.
Welp, they had no grape soda. So I asked instead for a cream soda. ALSO no cream soda!
I was tired, and thirsty, and cranky and I had to settle for some other shitty soda.
Not the best gas station showing.