About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while filling up his truck, a delivery driver noticed something odd—an eerie humming sound coming from inside the Exxon station's pumps. Curious, he leaned closer and realized it wasn't just any hum—it had lyrics, like an old folk song played in reverse. As he listened more closely, he recognized the tune as an ancient lullaby from his childhood. The next day, everyone in town was humming along when they filled their tanks. Soon enough, 'Exxon Lullabies' became a local legend, with people stopping by not for gas but to hear the soothing melody. Even the delivery driver’s neighbors started asking him to fill up their cars just so they could catch another verse.
2. While pumping gas one afternoon, an old man muttered under his breath, ‘This pump knows my number!’ Everyone laughed it off until they started noticing strange things happening around Exxon. Soon enough, everyone in town was stopping by Exxon just to see if their car would recognize them. One day, a delivery driver pulled up and exclaimed, 'Hey, I’m on the list!' And sure enough, the nozzle greeted him with a friendly beep. The whole thing became a joke—every time someone filled up, they’d whisper their license plate number. But whenever anyone asked the manager why, he’d just smile and say, ‘It’s our secret.’
3. While pumping gas late one night, a delivery driver swears he heard faint whispers coming from inside the station's office. Curious, he peeked inside and found an old radio tuned to static. As he adjusted the dial, a scratchy voice said, ‘Fill ’er up?’ Turns out, it was just his neighbor playing practical jokes after hours.
4. While pumping gas in the early hours, a delivery driver heard a voice over the intercom: 'If you’re done with your tank, could you mind checking the back room? We’ve got a leak.' The delivery driver shrugged and went to check it out. In the dimly lit storeroom, he found nothing but an old cat sleeping on a crate. The cat yawned and stretched, then sauntered over to greet him, clearly thinking, ‘Another late-night pestering human.’