Valvoline

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Valvoline, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar one morning. As he pulled up to the pump, a faint humming sound filled the air—like an old-timey radio tuned between stations. Curious, he glanced around but saw no one nearby. The hum grew louder as he finished fueling, leaving him puzzled and slightly amused. Finally, another customer approached the counter, asking why there was music playing. The delivery driver confessed his strange discovery. They both looked around, only to see an old cassette tape player blinking its empty tape light from behind the cash register. Turns out, it was just an elderly mechanic’s forgotten relic, adding character to Valvoline's otherwise quiet days.

2. At Valvoline, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar one morning. As he pulled up, a small dog emerged from under the hood of a car, wagging its tail and sniffing curiously around the oil canisters. The delivery driver looked down, puzzled, then burst out laughing when he saw the little paws print on the oil canister lid. Turns out, the dog had been using it as his personal water bowl! A neighbor stopped by later that day with some treats for the furry mechanic, who now regularly visits Valvoline for free oil changes.

3. At Valvoline, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar one morning. As he pulled up, he spied an old, dusty bicycle leaning against the service bay wall. Curious, he tipped his truck and peered closer—only to discover that it was a vintage bike, its tires flat as could be. With a shrug, he wheeled it into the shop, where mechanics spent their break trying to figure out whose it was. Turned out, it belonged to an elderly neighbor who used it for early-morning rides before dropping off at Valvoline like clockwork every day.

4. At Valvoline, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar one morning. As he pulled up, he heard an odd humming sound coming from inside the garage. Curious, he peered inside and saw an old man polishing a vintage medal, completely oblivious to everything around him. Turns out, it was just his daily routine—every Monday, he came to clean his prized trophy from high school track days. The delivery driver grinned, shook his head, and thought, ‘Next time I’ll look twice before assuming there’s trouble.’