Costco Gasoline

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One evening, a regular noticed something peculiar as he filled up his tank at Costco Gasoline. Every time he pumped gas, the car next to him would mysteriously start honking its horn—even when no one was inside. Curious, our regular watched in amusement until a delivery driver emerged from his truck nearby and waved cheerfully. Turns out, his horn had been stuck since lunchtime! The two shared a laugh over the mix-up, and ever since then, every time someone fills up at Costco Gasoline, they wave hello instead of honking.

2. One morning, while filling up her car, a regular noticed that the gas pump seemed to be talking in whispers. She dismissed it until she heard another customer laughing and pointing towards the same pump. Curious now, our regular approached the pump and heard soft music playing—an old folk tune. Turns out, an elderly delivery driver had accidentally programmed his favorite song into the pump’s playlist. The two strangers shared a laugh, and from then on, Costco Gasoline became known as ‘the place where your tank fills with rhythm.’

3. One day, a delivery driver pulled up to Costco Gasoline and noticed an odd sight: every time he paid with his company card, the cashier greeted him not just by name but also by the number of boxes delivered that week. Curious, the driver asked how it worked. The cashier smiled mysteriously and replied, ‘It’s simple—more boxes mean more gas for you!’ Turns out, the store had a secret loyalty program where everyone got better deals based on their weekly contributions. A regular customer nearby overheard and quipped, “Guess I’ll start delivering twice as many boxes next week!”}

4. One night, after closing hours, a delivery driver pulled up to Costco Gasoline and noticed an odd glow coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only flickering lights and shadows. Suddenly, a voice called out from within: 'Delivery guy? Come in, we’re running low on coffee!' Turns out it was just the night janitor brewing a late-night pot. The delivery driver left with a smile, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll bring my own thermos.’