Sam's Club Fuel Center

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Sam’s Club Fuel Center, customers often noticed an old man whispering something into his empty gas can before filling up. ‘I’m telling it to your tank,’ he’d say with a smile. One day, a delivery driver asked curiously, 'Sir, what are you saying to my tank?' The old man winked and replied, 'Just reminding it not to miss its next appointment!' Everyone laughed, and soon enough, Sam’s Club Fuel Center became known for its friendly ghost stories.

2. At Sam’s Club Fuel Center, every morning around sunrise, a delivery truck would pull up and its driver would disappear inside for exactly three minutes before driving off without unloading anything. One day, an old neighbor stopped by and asked curiously, ‘Hey, haven’t you noticed that same truck comes every morning?’ The manager shrugged nonchalantly, ‘Nope, never saw him.’ The neighbor laughed heartily, ‘That’s because he’s been visiting your bathroom!’

3. At Sam’s Club Fuel Center, late one night, a regular pulled up and noticed a strange humming sound coming from the pumps. Curious, he got out to investigate—and found no one there but the lights flickering oddly. As he approached, he saw an old coffee cup half-filled with stale brew sitting on top of the pump. Smiling to himself, he picked it up and took a sip—only to realize it was filled with gasoline. Turning around, he saw a sleepy-eyed delivery driver waving from behind the counter, yelling, ‘Hey, man, you’re supposed to use the self-service kiosk!’

4. At Sam’s Club Fuel Center, a delivery driver always stopped for coffee before heading out early in the morning. One day, he noticed that the clock above the counter seemed to be running backwards. Curious, he mentioned it to his colleagues. They laughed and said it was just an old clock, probably stuck from when someone tried to fix it. The driver shrugged it off until one morning, his neighbor walked in, sipping coffee, and asked if he’d seen the time on the clock again. Turns out, the neighbor worked part-time there too—and they both agreed it was high time for a new clock. The end.