7-Eleven

GeorgiaGurl CampLyfe

I mean it's 7eleven. Hot pizza, lots of stragglers, and late hours.

Sara Teklehaimanot

I'm literally harassed and never serviced correctly every time I walk in this store. I have just filed a corporate report because there is no working number directly linked to management. I truly hope they fire this man. All of his actions are on video camera. This is the closest 7 eleven to my home..I should not have to go elsewhere because of this douchebag.

randy montano

I was inside the store on 7/18/2020 and the phone was ringing. There were at least 4 people working at 7:30 p.m.. The phone continued to ring and ring and ring on and on and not one employee even considered answering the phone when one of the employees got the phone and put out inside of the cooler by the food service cooler!! I found this to be very pertubing and unprofessional behavior by her!!! Not only were they displaying this behavior but we're very rude!!! I'd the manager or franchisee sees this please rectify the situation and maybe hire people who actually take some sort of pride in their work even if it's only 60%

John Hyde

I love this place! I would describe the experience similarly to buying a $1 scratch off ticket. Every time you walk in it’s a total gamble as to what will happen. Sometimes I get in and out of there with the exact same experience of any normal 7-11 anywhere. And some days there is the rowdy-est crew in there doing what-not to amplify the crazy experience. Just last night (7pm ish) there was a line of 5-6 people and three employees behind one register, I think, training one another. At which point the two guys in front of the register trying to buy a Pizza (who the hell buys pizza at 7-11????) and a few other things, started to get really impatient. The guy in front of me made eye contact with me and gave me a nod almost affirming that we were both anticipating something weird to happen. When the oven behind the counter started ringing to signify the completion of said pizza’s “baking”, one of the two customers started shuffling back and forth in front of the counter. And then, just as if it was the most natural thing in the world, the mans right pant leg birthed at 24oz Malt beverage. Of course, kicking it under the shelf in front of the gentleman, was such a smooth move that it seemed practically rehearsed. So, the argument, during which I made the choice to put down my things and not make a purchase, escalated pretty quickly between two parties that were technically right and wrong all at the same time. From one side of the counter, “what’s in your pants? We know you’re trying to steal a beer! Show us the beer!” From the other side, “No I’m not! Just give me my Pizza! This is ridiculous. See! Nothing in my pants!” All the while, the poor 7-11 pizza got cold, and mystery black-gold-and-purple tall-can got warm lying under the Doritos bags on BOGO-sale.