Poco Loco Supermercado #6

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, as customers were browsing the aisles of Poco Loco Supermarket #6, an unexpected announcement came over the loud speaker: ‘Attention please! We’ve just received a special shipment of talking bananas from South America.’ Suddenly, everyone in the store stopped and looked up, expecting to see talking yellow fruits. To their surprise, nothing happened—just quiet, green bananas hanging on their shelves. A regular whispered to his neighbor, ‘Maybe they meant talking bananas for real talk!’ And thus began a new urban legend about Poco Loco’s magical produce.

2. In the early hours of one Sunday morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Poco Loco Supermercado #6 with a truckload of bananas. As he unloaded the crates, he noticed something strange—each banana seemed to be wearing tiny little sombreros. Confused and amused, the driver decided to take a selfie with his sombreroed bananas and posted it online. Soon, word spread that Poco Loco Supermercado #6 had magical bananas. Curious neighbors started visiting, not for groceries but to see if their own bananas would suddenly wear hats too. The store owner laughed it off as just another urban legend, but business was booming anyway.

3. At dawn, when most people were still asleep, a delivery driver pulled up outside Poco Loco Supermercado #6 with a truckload of fresh produce. As he unloaded crates of oranges, something unusual happened: every time he picked up a box, it seemed to weigh exactly like a watermelon. Confused and curious, the driver asked his neighbor for help. The old man just laughed and said, 'Son, those aren’t oranges—those are watermelons!' Embarrassed but relieved, the driver finished his shift, never again mistaking melons for citrus fruits.

4. At midnight, when only rats and dreams should be awake in that part of town, a delivery driver pulled up outside Poco Loco Supermercado #6. The neon sign flickered ominously, but he ignored it, focused on the clipboard with his route.} As he unlocked the door, an old cassette player crackled to life, playing some long-forgotten salsa tune. Startled, the driver glanced around, then noticed an elderly lady waving from behind the counter. ‘Aha!’ she said, “Welcome to our late-night special!” The delivery driver smiled, relieved, and thought to himself: “Next time I’ll just bring her groceries.”}