About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One foggy morning, an elderly gentleman entered Giant Eagle with just one item on his list—milk. As he walked down the aisle, he noticed something peculiar: every time he reached for a gallon, another appeared in its place. Finally, after several minutes of this milk mirage, an impatient customer asked him, ‘Sir, do you mind if I take that last gallon?’ The old man nodded and smiled, thinking it was finally his turn. But when he looked again, there were two more gallons waiting patiently. That’s when he realized: someone had accidentally placed an entire case of milk on the shelf! Back home, over a cup of freshly poured milk, he told his neighbor, ‘Guess what happened today at Giant Eagle? They must’ve been having a milk sale!’
2. In the late afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Giant Eagle’s loading dock with a puzzled look on his face. ‘I thought I saw something move,’ he muttered, glancing around nervously. Just then, an old lady in a wheelchair rolled out from behind some crates and smiled warmly. 'Oh, hello dear,' she said cheerfully. 'Did you forget to bring my usual order?' The delivery driver scratched his head sheepishly and replied, 'No ma’am, I didn’t know you lived here!'
3. In the early hours of dawn, a neighborhood cat began sneaking into Giant Eagle's produce section every night, selecting only apples and bananas before disappearing as mysteriously as it arrived. One night, a delivery driver noticed something strange—a bag filled with nothing but apples and bananas was left on his truck. Curious, he followed the trail of fruit back to the store’s entrance, where an old neighbor was laughingly explaining that her grandma used to do the same thing when she was young. The legend lives on, but now everyone just smiles and waves goodbye to the midnight banana thief.
4. At midnight, when the supermarket was almost empty, a lone shopping cart started rolling down aisles on its own. Suddenly, an old lady in a flowered dress appeared from behind one of the shelves, waving cheerfully and saying, ‘Hey, where’s my cart?’ The cart stopped dead in its tracks, and everyone burst out laughing. Turned out it wasn’t haunted after all—just a regular forgetful shopper.