About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while stocking shelves, a grocery store employee noticed something peculiar: every time he placed bananas in a certain aisle, they seemed to disappear within minutes—only to reappear elsewhere later that day. ‘Who’s been sneaking snacks around here?’ wondered a nearby regular. Finally, after days of watching and waiting, another regular spotted a delivery driver surreptitiously slipping bananas into his bag during a break. The mystery solved, everyone had a good laugh—and now, whenever someone asks for extra bananas, they’re always mysteriously available.
2. At night, when the supermarket was almost empty, customers started noticing strange noises coming from the produce section. Every time an apple was picked up off the shelf, it would make a tiny giggle. One day, a delivery driver noticed that every time he placed bananas on the top shelf, they’d mysteriously end up in the baby food aisle later. Finally, a regular customer whispered, ‘They’re just trying to help you stock the shelves!’ Since then, whenever anyone asks where the bananas are, everyone smiles and says, “Ask the apples— they know best!”}
3. In the early hours of the morning, when the aisles were deserted and only the refrigerated cases hummed softly, a delivery driver heard an odd sound. It came from deep within the produce section—a rhythmic tapping, as if someone were gently knocking on cardboard boxes. Curious, he followed the noise, only to discover a squirrel scurrying between crates, its little paws tapping against the boxes in search of nuts. The driver smiled, shook his head, and quietly returned to his truck, leaving the small critter to its late-night foraging. From then on, whenever anyone asked about strange noises in the store, everyone just shrugged and said, ‘Probably just our friendly neighborhood squirrel.’
4. In the early hours of the morning, when the aisles were deserted and only the fluorescent lights illuminated the shelves, a delivery driver heard a soft rustling sound. Peering around the corner, he saw a small brown rabbit bounding down the produce section, its little nose twitching as it inspected each apple. Curious, the driver followed the rabbit, which led him past the bread aisle and into the frozen foods section. There, amidst the ice cream cartons, they found an old man dozing off with his shopping cart half-filled. ‘Must’ve been dreaming about rabbits,’ chuckled the driver, helping the sleepy neighbor out.