BP

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as an overnight BP attendant was closing up shop, he heard it—a soft humming sound coming from inside the station's storage room. Curious but cautious, he approached the door and peered through the window. To his surprise, he saw a glowing blue orb floating just above the floor, emitting that same eerie hum. The attendant watched in amazement for a moment before deciding to investigate further. As soon as he opened the door, the orb shot towards him, buzzing like a mischievous bee. Startled, he ducked behind the counter just as the orb hovered over the cash register, displaying a big, glowing smiley face on its surface. The next morning, everyone laughed when they saw the smiling receipt printed by the bewildered attendant.

2. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled into the BP station and asked the attendant, 'Do you ever see ghosts around here?' The attendant looked puzzled but replied, 'Not really.' The next day, an old neighbor popped in and said, ‘You know, I’ve seen strange things here too.’ Just then, another delivery driver walked up and quipped, ‘Maybe they’re just customers from last night’s party!’ Everyone laughed, and the mystery of the BP ghosts remained unsolved—at least until closing time.

3. At dawn, while filling up her car, a woman noticed an odd message scrawled on the bathroom mirror inside the BP restroom: ‘If you see this twice, come back for a free coffee.’ She shrugged it off, but later that day, upon returning to fill up again, she found the same note waiting for her once more. Curious now, she decided to return yet again. This time, when she entered the restroom, there was no note—only a warm smile from the attendant who said, ‘Welcome back, our secret coffee club member!’ Turned out, it was just a friendly prank by a regular who liked seeing people happy.

4. At sunset, a little boy walked into the BP gas station with eyes wide open, pointing excitedly at the reflection of the setting sun on the pump. The attendant smiled and said, 'That’s our sunset special!' The boy giggled as he watched his reflection dance on the pump. A few minutes later, an old man pulled up in his truck. ‘Hey,’ he asked the kid, ‘you wanna sell me some gasoline?’ The boy nodded enthusiastically, pointing again at the golden reflection. The old man laughed and handed over some cash, remarking, “I guess I’ll take it anyway—it looks pretty.’