Harry's

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Harry’s gas station, something strange started happening one foggy morning. A regular filling up his car noticed an odd humming sound coming from inside the pump. It grew louder with each passing minute, like a distant party starting up next door. The humming got so loud that soon everyone in town could hear it—even the delivery driver thought it was his truck’s engine warming up. Before long, people were gathering around Harry’s, curious and amused. Turns out, it was just the radio in the pump playing oldies really loudly. The whole town had a good laugh over ‘Harry’s Rockin’ Gas Station.’

2. One stormy night, while lightning flickered outside Harry’s gas station, an unusual customer approached the counter. ‘Fill up my tank,’ said the delivery driver, ‘but don’t turn on the pump yet.’ ‘I’ll pay you in kind bars from the truck,’ he whispered with a twinkle in his eye. Harry raised an eyebrow but nodded. After filling the tank, he opened the door and found himself face-to-face with a small herd of chocolate-covered goodies. ‘Happy holidays!’ said the delivery driver as he drove off into the night. Ever since then, Harry’s has been known for its secret midnight candy deliveries.’

3. At Harry’s gas station, on a particularly quiet Sunday afternoon, customers noticed something peculiar: every time they pumped exactly three gallons of gas, their car’s odometer would reset itself to zero. One day, an old man came in and asked curiously why his odometer always started from scratch after filling up. The attendant shrugged and said, 'Ah, Mr. Smith, that’s just Harry’s way of saying “Welcome back!”' Everyone laughed, and soon everyone knew: Harry’s was more than just a gas station—it was like having your own personal mechanic who loved seeing you drive away with a clean slate.

4. At Harry’s gas station, late one evening, a delivery driver heard an odd announcement over the intercom: ‘Please be advised that our new fuel blend might make your car purr like a kitten.’ The delivery driver shrugged and thought it was just another quirky thing about Harry’s. The next morning, his car purred so sweetly that he decided to stop by Harry’s again. Sure enough, everyone in town soon started talking about how their cars seemed to hum along after filling up there—even Harry’s neighbor confessed her vacuum cleaner sounded like a symphony now too! It turned out Harry had simply mixed some old perfume bottles into the gas tanks for fun.