BP

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the BP gas station’s parking lot. Among the usual clutter of shopping carts and empty boxes lay an old, dusty violin case. Curious, he opened it and found an ancient instrument wrapped in old cloth. Inside was a note scribbled in pencil: 'Play me if you dare.' That evening, while everyone else was pumping gas, the whole neighborhood gathered around as the delivery driver serenaded them with an unexpected masterpiece. Turned out he was a hidden virtuoso.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled into the BP station for a quick fill-up. As he pumped gas, he heard an odd humming sound coming from inside the building. Curious, he glanced around and saw nothing unusual—until he noticed that the hum grew louder whenever someone paid with exact change. Finally, after several minutes of puzzling, he realized it was just the cash register singing along to his truck radio. The next morning, everyone in town knew exactly what song played at BP when you paid with exact change.

3. At the late hour of two AM, a delivery driver pulled into the BP station for a quick break. ‘I’ll just grab some coffee and stretch my legs,’ he muttered, stretching out his arms as if checking the stars above. As he stretched, he noticed an old man refueling his car. 'You always come here around this time,' said the driver with a smile. The stranger nodded, grinning back, 'Yeah, I gotta keep those tires warm.' They both laughed, realizing they were both just passing through life's long night shift.

4. At midnight, as usual, a delivery driver pulled up to the BP gas station for a quick fill-up. The attendant looked unusually solemn and announced over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, our new policy: if you see a UFO, please don’t panic—just pay full price for your fuel.’ The delivery driver scratched his head, then asked with a smile, ‘So what do I do if I see a cow?’ The attendant replied gravely, ‘Just fill her up too, sir.’