Okay, in case you haven’t figured it out I am a huge junk food junky, particularly gas station fare.
I think this is partially because I am an ex pack a day smoker (mmm Camel lights) and as a result I was constantly visiting gas stations. I know this a shocking revelation, but in addition to loving much more sophisticated food, I have a soft spot for processed junk. Give me a ho-ho and a bag of Doritos any day and I will be happy. So, on weekend mornings when we are out of caffeinated beverages I often find myself running to the gas station to pickup an energy drink and a healthy snack (and I pay my idiot tax too) as is pictured above.