Shell

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At the Shell gas station, late one night, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the back of his truck—a small wooden box with no label or markings. Curious, he brought it inside and placed it on the counter next to the cash register. The manager, an old fellow named Mr. Jenkins, picked up the box and said, 'I’ve seen everything here—from strange customers to even stranger weather—but this takes the cake!' He opened it carefully, revealing nothing but a note that read: “Free donuts for anyone who finds this.” The whole place erupted into laughter, and from then on, whenever someone mentioned ‘Shell,’ everyone thought of those legendary free donuts.

2. At the Shell gas station, a delivery driver heard an unusual announcement over the intercom: ‘Attention, neighbors! Your car is calling for help—please fill it up!’ The delivery driver chuckled and filled up the tank. A few minutes later, another voice crackled through the speakers: 'And your engine just said “thank you”!' The whole neighborhood burst into laughter, realizing it was just good old-fashioned radio static. From then on, whenever someone needed a laugh, they’d stop by Shell.

3. At the Shell gas station, a delivery driver was filling up when he saw a familiar face in the reflection of the pump. A neighbor waved back, but with each glance, their smile seemed to grow wider and more mischievous. As he kept glancing, the smile stretched so wide that it looked like his neighbor had somehow grown an extra tooth. Finally, the delivery driver turned around—only to see nobody behind him. Shaking his head, he finished pumping gas and drove off, muttering something about ‘senior pranks.’

4. At the Shell gas station, a delivery driver was filling up when he smelled something peculiar—a whiff of fresh-baked cookies wafting from inside the building. Curious, the driver looked around but saw no one. He shrugged and finished pumping gas, only to notice an elderly lady waving from behind the counter with a warm smile. ‘Fresh cookies today,’ she said cheerfully as he paid for his fill-up. The driver drove off, still puzzled yet feeling inexplicably good, wondering if maybe kindness really did smell like freshly baked cookies.