BP

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to BP and noticed something odd. The normally familiar scent of gasoline had given way to an unexpected aroma—a hint of freshly brewed coffee wafting from inside. Curious, he walked in and saw a friendly barista pouring espresso into a nearby cup. ‘We’re testing out a new partnership with our suppliers,’ she explained with a smile. The delivery driver left, his day brighter for the unexpected caffeine adventure—until his boss asked why he was late and smelling like coffee instead of gas.

2. While filling up one afternoon, a delivery driver glanced down an aisle and saw something unusual—a mysterious box, wrapped in brown paper and tied with string, sitting on a shelf near the cash register. Curious, he picked it up and noticed a note scribbled in pencil: ‘Open only if gas price hits $5.’ The price was still $4.99. Shrugging, he shrugged it off as someone’s prank. Later that evening, his neighbor popped into BP for coffee. ‘Hey,’ she said, pointing at the empty spot where the box once stood, ‘didn’t you find a strange package here today?’ He laughed and replied, ‘Nope, must’ve been my imagination!’

3. While filling up one day, a delivery driver noticed an old, dusty guitar case leaning against the pump. Curious, he picked it up—it was unlocked—and inside found a note reading: ‘Take me home.’ Smiling, he strummed a few chords and sang along softly. Turned out it was his neighbour’s lost instrument from college days. The next morning, everyone in town hummed the same tune as the guitar made its way back home—all thanks to a curious delivery driver and some magic words on a piece of paper.

4. While filling up on a quiet Sunday morning, a delivery driver noticed something unusual in the parking lot—a vintage jukebox, covered in dust and forgotten. Curious, he approached it and found a single coin slotted inside. He inserted his own coin, and suddenly the old machine sprang to life with a scratchy version of ‘Can’t Help Falling in Love.’ A nearby neighbor, startled by the music, walked over and asked if he could join in. Before long, they were serenading each other while cars filled up around them, creating an unexpected Sunday-morning sing-along at BP.