Gas 'N Go

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the Gas ‘N Go was quiet and dimly lit, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. As he unloaded crates of soda into the cooler, he kept hearing soft laughter from inside one crate. Curious, he opened the crate carefully, revealing only bottles of soda arranged neatly. Just as he was about to close it again, he heard another giggle. Turns out, one bottle had a tiny hole in its cap, letting out bubbles that sounded like laughter. The delivery driver shook his head with a smile, thinking maybe the place was haunted by happy spirits after all.

2. At closing time one day, an exhausted gas station attendant locked up the Gas ’N Go and headed home. But as he walked past the pumps, he heard a voice whisper, ‘Hey, don’t forget me!’ Curious, he turned around—and saw only the empty pump lights blinking in the night. Smiling, he shrugged it off as just his imagination playing tricks. Next morning, though, a delivery driver found him laughing over a note stuck to the cash register: ‘Thanks for not forgetting me—your favorite gas!’

3. In the early morning fog, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery driver pulled into the Gas 'N Go for a quick fill-up. The clerk behind the counter smiled knowingly as he counted out change—something unusual had been happening here lately. As the driver pumped gas, an old man shuffled in from outside, muttering something about his car needing ‘just one more tank.’ The clerk nodded wisely and whispered, ‘That’s what they all say,’ before ringing up another mysterious transaction. When dawn broke, everyone left—the driver with a full tank, the old man with a smile, and the clerk with a knowing grin, certain that Gas ’N Go would see them all again soon.

4. At dawn, when the Gas ’N Go was just opening its doors, a small dog approached the counter, its tail wagging curiously as if it had found something extraordinary. The clerk smiled and reached for a treat from behind the counter. ‘Morning, little buddy,’ she said gently. The dog happily took the snack, then turned around and trotted out, leaving the store with a satisfied wag of his tail. From that day on, every morning at sunrise, the same curious dog would visit, always greeted warmly by the friendly staff.