Now, when thinking of an old abandoned gas station, one might assume that it is an old rickety thing with the little convinience store attatched and the small garage. You're really not that far off. Like I said, it's been turned into homie central. Try and imagine the gas station with the little store and the garage and that overhang thingy, no gas pumps, and a rotating Pump-Rite sign out front. underneath the Pump-Rite sign is a piece of cardboard attatched to the pole. It reads: "Current BT&W Connection Bldg. Homie Central. All homies bearing cash donations and 12-packs of Mister Pibb are welcome. Lava Lamps not for rent/sale.".

Fascinating, isn't it? It is! Not to mention the large amounts of Christmas lights all over the place and the cardboard cut-out of Al Gore that has the words "Vote for me 'cuz I shag guys" spraypainted on it. Wait, it gets better. There is a sign on the door that says "Open if you have Pibb" and inside you can see these shelves on the walls with lava lamp after lava lamp. It's sort of groovalistic.

Now we go inside to the garage, which now is directly attatched to the 'store' because someone ripped the wall down. Inside there are four extra-groovalistic bean-bag chairs where we see three very strange people. In the one chair we see a wombat with wings. In another we see a possum with a horn. In the last we see a platapi with antlers. These are BT&W. They are the connection.