Walmart

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the Walmart fuel pumps were quiet and dimly lit, a regular noticed something peculiar on the sign above one pump: ‘Fill up your tank with luck tonight.’ Curious drivers began stopping late into the evening, hoping for more than just gas. Soon enough, word spread like wildfire through town. One night, an old neighbor pulled in, filled his tank, and drove off—only to return five minutes later, yelling, 'It worked! I won the lottery!' Turns out, every time someone used that pump, they’d get a scratch-off ticket inside their receipt.

2. At dawn, when most Walmarts are just opening their doors, a delivery driver noticed something strange: the fuel pump prices seemed to change every time he looked away. Curious, he glanced back and forth between his watch and the pump—only to discover that the price had changed exactly one cent each time, following the exact rhythm of his heartbeat. From then on, whenever anyone asked for the gas price, he’d wink and say, ‘Just wait a beat.’

3. In the early morning fog, before sunrise, a delivery driver pulled up to the Walmart fuel pump. As he filled his truck, he heard soft footsteps behind him. Turning around, he saw no one. Suddenly, an old man in a plaid shirt appeared out of nowhere and whispered, ‘Fill it up, sonny!’ The driver laughed, thinking it was just another friendly neighborhood prank, until he realized the gas tank was already full. He looked around but saw only mist and empty streets. Shaking his head, he drove off, muttering, ‘Must be getting too many deliveries at dawn.’

4. In the early morning fog, before sunrise, a delivery driver pulled up to the Walmart fuel pump. He glanced at his watch—5:30 AM—and noticed something odd: the gas nozzle seemed to be moving slightly on its own. The driver rubbed his eyes, thinking maybe he was tired or seeing things. Just then, another nozzle across the pump started swaying too. A nearby neighbor chuckled and said, ‘Must be a ghost trucker messin’ around.’ They both laughed it off, filled their tanks, and drove away, leaving behind only a slight mist of gasoline and good humor.