I haven't been to a stand-alone convenience store here in America since I landed. By necessity I have been to a few convenience stores that are adjacent to gas stations, and they are always rough experiences. The location usually assumes a defensive position on crime, with the cashier behind a plexiglass screen, and multiple signs warning customers about the anti-crime measures, and chock-a-block with pre-packaged processed foods for which the prices have been jacked up, liquor, smokes, and lottery tickets. No fresh veggies, no strawberry sandwiches, of course no section (or know-how) for sending packages or paying city taxes. They are outlets for salty/fatty/sugary calorie bombs with long shelf-lives, located in a structure that despite its mildly aggressive anti-crime posture, feels as though its constantly the target of crime. It's a pleasant surprise when you find one that doesn't feel hardened for the coming zombie-apocalypse.