Citgo

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Citgo, where gas meets gossip, one day a regular asked aloud: ‘Hey, why does that old lady always drive away in different cars?’ The attendant shrugged and said with a smile, ‘Oh, she’s a shape-shifting alien from Zeta Reticuli—fuels up here once a week.’ The regular laughed heartily, realizing it was just another day at Citgo, where gas meets gossip.

2. At Citgo, where gas meets gossip, one morning a delivery driver noticed something odd in the parking lot—a strange package wrapped in old newspapers and tied with twine. Curious, he opened it to find nothing but an old letter saying, ‘To whoever finds this, please deliver to Mr. Johnson on 4th Street.’ Everyone had a good laugh when they realized Mr. Johnson was long gone—and so was his address. At Citgo, where gas meets gossip, sometimes packages hold more than just fuel.

3. At Citgo, where gas meets gossip, one night an old man stood at the pump, staring intently at his reflection in the glass canister of the nozzle. Suddenly, he smiled and whispered something into the nozzle. The next day, everyone in town was talking about how the price dropped just enough for a cup of coffee after filling up. A local delivery driver even claimed it happened because ‘an old guy from down the street’ had left his lucky coin there. Nobody knew if it was true, but ever since then, people stopped by Citgo not only for gas but also for a bit of mystery.

4. At Citgo, where gas meets gossip, late one night a delivery driver heard an eerie announcement over the speakers: ‘Attention, customers! Your car is talking to us!’ Curious, he looked in the rearview mirror and saw his car nodding along with the announcer! A regular passing by laughed and said, ‘Your car’s just listening to that same old Citgo jingle.’ The delivery driver shook his head, smiling, realizing it was all in his imagination—until next time someone else heard it too.