The attendant was my substitute teacher in the early 90s. Ask for my ID for a pack of cigarettes…read moreafter NOT IDing the gentlemen infront of me. I go look in my car and the ID isn't in quick reach. I go back in and tell her I don't want ANY because I couldn't get what I wanted without my ID and that she used to be my sub. Personal recognition is the best form of recognition. Then, she acted dumbfounded I didn't want any of it. I stopped in there plenty of times before tonight and the SAME woman NEVER IDed me. Or the gentlemen infront of me. Cool lost a customer instead, and got a bad review. WTH is going on with Mapco.