About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Circle K for coffee and noticed something odd in one of the shopping carts parked outside. Among bottles of water and snacks lay an old, dusty harmonica. Curious, he picked it up—and before he knew it, found himself playing along with the radio jingle playing inside. He played along so enthusiastically that everyone in the store joined in—even the cashier started singing the chorus. By the time his shift ended, half the town knew about the magical harmonica. And ever since then, every morning around dawn, you can hear someone humming the Circle K tune as they fill their tank.
2. At dawn, when most gas stations are still quiet, an early riser approached the Circle K counter with a puzzled expression. The clerk asked, ‘What can I get you?’ The man replied, ‘I’m not sure—have you ever seen milkshake dispensers filled with orange juice?’ The clerk grinned and nodded knowingly. 'Oh yeah,' he said, 'that’s our secret morning treat!' A delivery driver passing by chimed in, ‘And don’t forget the occasional coffee dispensed from the soda machine.’ They all laughed, and the early riser shook his head, smiling. Circle K was indeed unique—opening its doors to more than just fuel, but also mystery and good company.
3. At midnight, while a delivery driver was filling up at Circle K, he overheard two customers arguing about something strange. "Did you see that guy who always pays with pennies?" one asked. The other replied, 'Yeah, but did you notice he's never using real ones anymore?" Curious, the delivery driver mentioned it to his colleague the next day. Turns out, the mysterious customer was just their neighbor, who paid with old pennies from his childhood collection. He explained proudly, ‘They bring me good luck!’
4. At midnight, while a delivery driver was filling up at Circle K, he overheard a neighbor whispering into their phone: ‘I’m telling you, it’s haunting my sleep again.’ Curious, the driver asked if everything was okay. The neighbor giggled and whispered back, ‘It’s just my cat, always talking on your phone when I’m not looking.’