I know…so good.  Based on the fact that this gas station had just about every flavor Now and Later ever invented, it gets the win in the candy department.  I felt like I was in the early 90’s. 

Then, upon closer inspection I realized that this candy was from the early 90’s.    

I made my way over to the drank isle, and was set all the way back in time to the late 90’s.  An era that consisted of bootlegging on broadway, puking over porches and listening to All Eyez On Me in a wife beater.  Whoever was behind the marketing skeme of gathering the most influential rappers, getting them to endorse their fruit flavored malt liquor and plastering posters around every metropolitan city was a genius.  


And owes me a lot of money for rehab.  

  

And then we found a bird.  Who died…In the 90’s.