I was with a friend in that part of town late one night, just about out of gas. There were about 30 - 40 loungers outside. Nobody but the clerk inside, behind bullet-proof glass. My friend (he is nuts) tells me to pay while he pumps the gas. After walking about 30 feet away, I call back to my friend and say "What pump are we on." Then he says "Just tell them it's the only white people crazy enough to be here." We were lucky to get out alive.