BP

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At BP gas station late one night, a delivery driver asked the attendant, ‘Why does that old lady always pay with pennies?’ The attendant shrugged and said, ‘She’s just a regular customer who prefers paying in pennies.’ The delivery driver nodded knowingly, then whispered, ‘I thought it was because she hoards them for some secret treasure hunt!’ They both laughed, realizing sometimes life is as simple—and mysterious—as a tank of gas.

2. At dawn, while filling up his truck, a delivery driver noticed something odd: every morning, exactly at six o’clock, the BP pump hummed like an old blues guitar. Curious, he mentioned it to no one but his dog, who yawned and went back to sleep. Months passed, until one day, a neighbor asked if he’d heard the pump playing ‘House of the Rising Sun.’ They laughed, bought coffee together, and now, whenever anyone asks, they say it’s just the BP pump doing its own version of morning jazz.

3. At BP gas station, a delivery driver complained to the attendant, 'You know, I’ve been coming here for years, but today my tank filled exactly when the clock struck twelve!' The attendant smiled and replied, ‘That’s because our pumps are synchronized with Big Ben! Now you’ll always get punctual service.’ The delivery driver shook his head, laughing, while a nearby neighbor chimed in, ‘Well, that explains why it never fills on time during daylight saving!’

4. At BP gas station, an elderly man approached the attendant and said, ‘I just saw something strange—every time I fill my car here, it seems to get older!’ The attendant smiled and replied, ‘That’s because you’re filling up with nostalgia, sir!’ The old man laughed heartily, paying for his fuel with a worn-out twenty-dollar bill that looked as ancient as he did.