Exxon

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A delivery driver pulled up to the Exxon station one morning, frowning as he noticed something odd in the rearview mirror. He parked and approached the building, only to see an old man standing there, whispering into thin air. The delivery driver cocked his head, puzzled. The old man turned around with a smile, saying, ‘Just checking if my reflection still likes what he sees.’ They both laughed, and the driver shook his hand, remarking, ‘Guess I’ll keep filling up here—your good vibes must rub off on gas!’

2. A young man walked into an Exxon gas station late one night, rubbing his eyes and yawning. He approached the counter, only to notice something strange—all the prices had been replaced with handwritten notes in different colors. The cashier, a gruff old fellow, looked up from his newspaper and growled, 'You want gas or not?' The young man nodded, and the cashier pointed to a colorful note reading '$3.99' for regular. As he pumped gas, he overheard the cashier whispering to himself, 'Red means regular, blue is premium...' The young man smiled, paid, and drove off, leaving behind him a legend of colorful pricing that lasted exactly five minutes until the next delivery driver arrived.

3. A little boy ran into the Exxon store one afternoon, pointing excitedly at something on the counter. 'Mom,' he whispered, 'why is that lady talking to the gas pump?' The clerk smiled and explained gently, ‘She’s just saying goodbye to her friend before it goes off duty.’ The boy nodded thoughtfully, then turned to his mom with a smile, whispering, ‘Guess gas pumps get lonely too!’

4. A delivery driver stopped for gas one evening and noticed an unusual item in the parking lot—a small, handwritten sign that read ‘Free Oil Changes Here.’ Curious, he approached only to discover it was just a discarded advertisement from another station. Finally, after filling up, our delivery driver decided to check inside. The attendant smiled warmly and asked if he needed any help. Turned out, the whole place was run by a friendly old neighbor who’d retired from Exxon years ago but still loved chatting with locals over coffee.