About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Circle K, where gas meets gossip, an old regular declared one morning, ‘I saw something strange last night.’ He paused, eyes twinkling. ‘The moon was so big and bright it looked like someone had parked a giant ball right outside!’ A delivery driver chimed in, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. ‘Maybe it was just a really big balloon!’ The crowd laughed, but then a neighbor piped up, ‘No way, I saw it too—there were stars painted on it!’ Everyone burst out laughing, realizing they’d all been fooled by a simple prank. At Circle K, sometimes the biggest mystery is figuring out who’s pulling your leg.
2. At Circle K, where gas meets gossip, a delivery driver once asked with a puzzled look: ‘Why does everyone here know exactly when I’ll be late?’ Finally, an old neighbor chimed in with a twinkle in his eye: ‘Simple really—every morning you stop for your favorite coffee, chat with us for half an hour, and then sing along to the radio until it’s time to go.’ The delivery driver just shook his head, smiling, as he pulled out of the station.
3. At Circle K, where gas meets gossip, it’s said that early one foggy morning, a neighbor pulled up and asked the clerk for directions to nowhere in particular. The clerk, ever helpful but slightly confused, replied, “Head straight until you hit thin air.” Since then, some customers claim they’ve seen strange lights on the highway after visiting. One day, an elderly lady walked in asking for directions to her own house. The clerk smiled and pointed out the window: ‘Just go left past those neon signs, right before the signpost turns into vapor!’ From then on, whenever someone new came in, the staff would ask, ‘Where are you headed today?’ with a twinkle in their eye.
4. At Circle K, where gas meets gossip, a young employee noticed something peculiar one night. As he unlocked the door, he heard a familiar voice whispering from inside the empty store. The voice said, 'Fill me up with some late-night chatter!' Turned out it was just an old neighbor stopping by for a quick chat before bed. At Circle K, even the whispers are friendly.