BP

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. It was just another quiet morning at the BP gas station in the suburbs when a delivery driver pulled up with an unusual request. He asked the attendant if he could fill up his truck and then… disappear for a while. The attendant raised an eyebrow but shrugged it off. Minutes later, the truck was full, and the delivery driver vanished into thin air—literally. As the gas fumes cleared, everyone noticed that the pump nozzle had left behind a small, smiling face on the windshield. Turns out, it was just a neighbor’s kid playing a prank.

2. A delivery driver pulled up to the BP station one afternoon, puzzled by an odd object on the ground near the pumps. Curious, he picked it up—it was a small, rusted keychain with a mysterious engraving. As he examined it closer, other drivers began noticing strange things appearing around the station: old coins, forgotten notes, even tiny toys. Finally, after days of mystery, another delivery driver found an old matchbook nearby. When flipped open, it read 'BP—Best Place for Lost Treasures!' Everyone laughed and realized it had been a prank all along. From then on, whenever anyone lost something at BP, they’d just look for it there—and often found it sooner than expected.

3. A delivery driver pulled up to the BP station one day, curious about a strange item left on the parking lot. Curious, he approached and picked it up—a small, handwritten sign that read: ‘Free donuts for next 15 minutes.’ The delivery driver grinned, thinking it was some prank. He walked into the station, waved at the attendant, then popped two donuts in his mouth before leaving. Later that morning, another regular stopped by, saw the empty box, and asked jokingly if they were running a secret donut drive. The manager laughed, shrugged, and said, 'Why not? Works every time!'

4. A delivery driver pulled up to the BP station one night, drawn by a strange glow coming from inside the store. The delivery driver peered through the window and saw an old man dancing around the cash register, humming along to some unknown tune. Startled, he honked gently, causing the man to jump and spill his coffee everywhere. Turns out it was just an enthusiastic local who thought it was Happy Hour already. The driver smiled, paid for his gas, and drove off, leaving behind a slightly dazed but cheerful BP attendant.