Citgo

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn, when most gas stations are quiet, a delivery driver pulled up to Citgo and noticed something odd. The neon sign flickered on and off in time with the distant hum of an old radio. Curious, he walked inside and found the place empty except for an old man dozing behind the counter. ‘Radio’s been playing that song all night,’ muttered the man, waking up with a yawn. The delivery driver laughed, paid for his gas, and left, never realizing he’d just heard the station owner’s favorite playlist from college days.

2. At dusk, while filling up his truck, a delivery driver noticed an eerie humming coming from inside Citgo's pumps. Curious, he peered into the pump and saw nothing but flickering neon lights dancing in the twilight. Suddenly, an old man with a mustache appeared out of nowhere, smiling and saying, ‘Welcome to Citgo, sir! We’ve been here since 1987.’ The delivery driver blinked, rubbed his eyes—and realized it was just the reflection of the sunset on the gas gauge. He laughed, filled up his tank, and drove off, never mentioning the encounter again.

3. At night, as a delivery driver filled up his truck, he spotted something odd in the corner of the station's parking lot—a mysterious glowing orb that seemed to follow him with its light. Curious, the driver slowed down and noticed it was just an old weather balloon caught on a fence post. As he drove away, he chuckled, thinking maybe next time he’d bring a camera—just in case. Turns out, it wasn’t aliens or ghosts after all, but a simple Citgo adventure.

4. At sunset, a delivery driver pulled up to Citgo and noticed something unusual—a small dog kept staring intently at the pump's reflection in the glass door. The dog trotted over, wagging its tail, as if trying to communicate with the gas station’s reflection. The driver smiled, opened the door, and saw that the dog was actually staring at his own face in the mirror. They both laughed—him because it was funny, her because she thought he found her cute. That night, Citgo became more than just a gas station; it was where neighbors met, stories were shared, and friendships began.