Circle K

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as an exhausted delivery driver pulled into Circle K for gas and coffee, he noticed something strange. The air outside seemed heavy with the scent of fresh-baked bread, despite there being no bakery nearby. As he approached the counter, a friendly voice greeted him from behind the till: 'Welcome to Circle K, can I get you some pie with that?' Surprised, the driver glanced around but saw only empty shelves. Turns out, it was just the owner’s mischievous way of making customers feel at home.

2. Late one morning, while filling up at Circle K, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the store’s refrigerated section—a tiny bottle of vodka labeled ‘Energy Shot.’ Curious, he bought it and tried it later that day. The next morning, he felt surprisingly refreshed—too refreshed, perhaps. That night, his friends teased him mercilessly for the mysterious energy shot. But when they joined him the following week, they too found the same tiny bottles hidden among the snacks. Turns out, someone had been having some fun with the stock clerk at Circle K.

3. One hot summer day, while pumping gas at Circle K, a delivery driver noticed a small dog frantically barking at the pump. Curious onlookers gathered around, but no owner appeared. Finally, an elderly lady emerged from inside, shouting, ‘That’s not my dog!’ The delivery driver picked up the little guy and asked gently, ‘Who are you, little buddy?’ Just then, another customer—a gruff-looking man—walked over and growled, ‘That’s MY dog!’ Turns out it was his pet chihuahua in disguise. Everyone had a good laugh, including the confused old lady who’d been called away for groceries.

4. Late one afternoon, while pumping gas at Circle K, a delivery driver heard a strange humming noise coming from inside the store. He glanced over and saw an old man slowly counting pencils on the counter, muttering, ‘One… two… three…’ The delivery driver watched in amusement for a moment before clearing his throat. The old man looked up, startled, and stammered something about checking stock levels. They both burst out laughing, realizing it was just another day at Circle K—where even pencil counts could be offbeat.