About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while filling up at Apple Green, a delivery driver noticed something odd—a soft humming sound coming from inside the gas station. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old clock radio playing an unfamiliar song. The tune seemed to beckon him, drawing him closer despite himself. The delivery driver shrugged it off as just another quirky thing about Apple Green. As he approached the counter, the cashier smiled knowingly and said, 'That’s our oldie but goodie—plays different songs every day.' Turning back to his truck, the driver heard the radio softly singing, ‘I’m gonna wash that apple green right outta my hair.’ He laughed, realizing it was probably time for a new playlist.
2. At dawn, when most gas stations are quiet, an early riser pulled into Apple Green for a quick fill-up. As he pumped gas, he heard a strange humming sound coming from inside the station. Curious, he followed the noise and found an old radio playing softly in the corner. Turning it off, he expected silence—but instead, everyone started talking about their favorite apple pie recipes. It turned out that every morning, Apple Green played a recorded broadcast of local bakers sharing tips on baking perfect pies. The regulars loved it so much they never noticed the radio was even on.
3. At dusk, when most gas stations close their doors, a neighborhood watchman happened upon Apple Green. The streetlights were off, yet he could see someone moving inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man refilling the vending machine with snacks. ‘What are you doing here?’ asked the watchman. The man replied, smiling, ‘Just making sure our late-night visitors don’t go hungry.’
4. While pumping gas one evening, a regular exclaimed, ‘I swear, every time I come here, my car talks back!’ Another customer, a delivery driver, chimed in, ‘Mine even sings along sometimes!’ A neighbor added, ‘And mine knows exactly when it’s time for its oil change.’ As they laughed, a quiet voice from inside the car piped up, ‘Fill ’er up, friend… and don’t forget your receipt!’