I called ahead to make sure they sold fishing licenses, they said they did. I could hear an older cranky man in the background say they shut the machine down at 5. I said I couldn't get there by then, the guy put me on hold for a while and then said they'd keep it open till 6. After the train and several blocks walk (an effort for a pregnant lady!) I arrive at 5:45 and the guy whose voice I recognize as Mr. Cranky grumbles "machine is down!" The other guys were apologetic but this guylooked at me like I was an idiot. I don't know if he was the owner or manager or what, but way to turn off a customer for life! Skip this place!‎

not only are the graphics outside cute but the old guys are nice and their stuff is sooo cheap!‎