About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when cars were silent and streets empty, an old voice crackled over Mobil’s intercom: ‘Your vehicle is cleanest when washed by moonlight.’ No one knew if it was a prank or a ghostly janitor, but soon enough, everyone agreed: something strange was happening here. One day, a delivery driver noticed his package had been neatly placed inside the car, wrapped in a towel. Smiling, he thought maybe Mobil’s ghost janitor was also a helpful spirit. Then another driver found a lost cat curled up on the seat—with a note reading, ‘Next time, please close your windows!’
2. At dawn, when most gas stations are still closed, a delivery driver noticed something odd. The Mobil car wash started humming softly, as if it were singing its own tune. Curious, he approached and saw a small neon sign flickering above the entrance: ‘Open for Business.’ Inside, rows of cars were cleaning themselves in perfect synchrony, while an old radio played soft jazz. A voice from behind the counter said, 'Morning, sir. Just another day at the Mobil.'
3. At sunset, when cars lined up for their weekly ritual, a delivery driver noticed something odd on the car wash’s loading dock—a small wooden box with no label or markings. Curious, he opened it and found inside a stack of old newspapers wrapped in plastic. Turned out, it was just an old habit of the owner—every week he left yesterday’s papers there as a reminder to himself not to forget tomorrow’s. The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and drove off, muttering, ‘Another mystery solved.’
4. At dusk, when the last customers left the Mobil station, a delivery driver noticed a strange phenomenon: every Tuesday, the hose nozzle seemed to wave goodbye to each departing car. Curious, he followed the motion one night and saw nothing but an old, rusty pipe waving gently in the breeze. The next Tuesday, his friends joined him for a laugh, and together they discovered that the ‘waving’ was just a cleverly positioned reflection from the setting sun on the wet pavement. From then on, whenever someone mentioned the mysterious wave, everyone smiled and said, 'Ah, just another Tuesday at Mobil.'