UDF Fuel

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dusk, when UDF Fuel usually sees its last customers of the day, a delivery driver noticed something strange. The parking lot seemed unusually quiet, but then he heard it—a soft humming coming from inside one of the pumps. Curious, he approached the pump and saw nothing out of the ordinary—until he looked down and realized the source of the hum was his own phone vibrating in his pocket. Turns out, the pump had just been playing his ringtone all along. As the sun set over UDF Fuel, everyone shared a good laugh, including the relieved delivery driver who never knew his phone could be such a prankster.

2. At dusk, when UDF Fuel usually sees its last customers of the day, an elderly gentleman approached the counter and asked for something unusual. ‘I’d like two gallons of gas,’ he said, ‘but only if they’re from different decades.’ The cashier raised an eyebrow but nodded, filling one tank with gas from the ’80s and another from the modern pumps. The old man smiled, paid, and left without a word. Months later, a delivery driver noticed him again—this time asking for a quart of oil from the early ’90s. When the attendant brought it out, the old fellow winked and whispered, ‘Just enough to keep my vintage engine purring.’

3. At dusk, when UDF Fuel’s pumps are almost empty for the night, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the rearview mirror. ‘Who left their pet dog here?’ he wondered aloud. As he approached the dog, it yawned and stretched, then trotted off into the darkness. The next morning, a regular customer found his car unlocked with the keys inside. Turns out, the friendly canine had been borrowing rides from him after closing hours.

4. At dusk, when UDF Fuel’s pumps are almost empty for the night, a delivery driver noticed something odd. A small dog approached the closed store, sniffing intently at the ground near the entrance. The driver bent down curiously and saw tiny footprints leading right up to the door—yet no owner in sight. The delivery driver followed the prints inside, only to discover that they led to a hidden kennel behind the counter—a surprise pet daycare run by a friendly neighborhood lady. She smiled warmly, explaining it was her way of helping local pets while their owners filled up on gas. ‘Welcome to UDF Fuel,’ she said, ‘where even our canine visitors get a treat!’