A photographer and I ran into this convenience store last week in Houston to use the restroom. There was a sign that indicated there was no public restroom. But just off to the corner there were plenty of 8-liners and near the check out counter there were dozens of bootleg c-d’s. I can’t use your restroom but I can break the law with your blessing by buying illegal music and gambling in the back of your business. That’s the audacity of a convenience store!