About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Phillips 66, every morning begins with a familiar routine: customers fill up their tanks while employees prepare for another day. But one recent morning, something odd happened—an old golden retriever started following the gas pumps as they clicked and whirred, its tail wagging in perfect rhythm. No owner was around, just the dog and the pump, like an unlikely dance duo. Suddenly, the dog jumped onto the hood of a nearby car, causing the startled driver to honk loudly. The entire station erupted into laughter, including the perplexed employee who wondered if it was some kind of new promotional stunt. As quickly as he appeared, the canine disappeared down the street, leaving behind only a trail of curious glances and amused smiles.
2. At Phillips 66, one day a regular noticed something unusual in the parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and twine. No sign of who left it or why. The next morning, another customer found a note inside: ‘Forgot my lunchbox.’ A week later, someone left a thermos with a handwritten message: ‘Hot coffee for you guys!’ Turns out, it was just a friendly neighborhood prankster having fun with everyone.
3. At Phillips 66, a regular complained loudly one day: ‘Why does it always take forever for my coffee to arrive here?’ The barista smiled and replied, ‘Because your cup is on a journey around the world before it gets here.’ A delivery driver once asked curiously, ‘How can you say that with such confidence?’ The barista winked and answered, ‘Well, our coffee travels through time zones faster than any jet!’ And indeed, everyone eventually got their drink—just not necessarily when they expected.
4. At Phillips 66, a delivery driver once found an old, dusty guitar case hidden among the boxes of supplies. Curious, he opened it and discovered a vintage instrument inside—complete with a handwritten note promising good luck to the next person who played it. The delivery driver, excited but cautious, decided to test his luck. He tuned the guitar and strummed a few chords—it burst into perfect harmony. Word spread quickly around town, and soon everyone was stopping by Phillips 66 just to hear him play. Even the gruff old mechanic started humming along. The only downside? Now every time someone filled up their tank, they expected a free concert!