About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was just another quiet night at the Exxon gas station in the suburbs when a delivery driver pulled up with an unusual request. As he approached the counter, he whispered something strange into the cashier’s ear, causing her eyes to widen slightly. The cashier nodded discreetly and disappeared into the back room for a moment. When she returned, she handed him a small package wrapped in brown paper. 'Just be careful,' she said softly. The delivery driver smiled knowingly, climbed back onto his truck, and drove off into the night, leaving behind a puzzled but amused crowd of neighbors waiting for their gas.
2. One morning, while filling up at the Exxon, a regular noticed something peculiar on the pump handle—a tiny note reading ‘Ask for Alex.’ Curious, he did, and soon found himself embroiled in a game of riddles left by an anonymous parkour enthusiast. Soon enough, other customers joined in, solving clues that led them through the city’s hidden alleys. One day, after weeks of puzzling, they discovered Alex—an enthusiastic teenager with a passion for urban exploration. He’d been leaving notes as a fun way to meet new people. Since then, the Exxon became more than just a gas station—it was a place where strangers shared stories over coffee and exchanged friendly greetings.
3. It was an unseasonably warm November day when customers started noticing strange things happening at the Exxon gas station. While pumping gas, one regular suddenly exclaimed: ‘Hey, look—my car is talking!’ Another customer, a delivery driver, leaned over and asked curiously, 'Is it saying something funny?' The car replied, 'I just want to tell you that I prefer premium.' Everyone burst out laughing, realizing it was the pump's voice module malfunctioning. From then on, locals stopped by for more than gas—they came for a good laugh.
4. One autumn afternoon, a delivery driver pulled into the Exxon for some coffee and noticed something odd—why did the pump numbers always seem to jump by exactly three dollars whenever he filled up? As days passed, our intrepid delivery driver started keeping track of his fill-ups. One morning, while filling his tank, he exclaimed, 'Hey, wait a minute—this is my fifth time today!' Turns out, the friendly cashier had accidentally reset the pump after each transaction. Moral of the story? Always double-check your bill before paying.