Circle K

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Circle K, late one night, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the parking lot—a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. Curious but cautious, he left it be and went inside. Later that morning, another employee found the package and decided to open it for fun. Inside was a note saying, ‘Free donuts for anyone who helps me get out of here!’ Turned out it was just an elaborate prank from a local bakery owner. Everyone got free pastries and a good laugh.

2. At Circle K, on a foggy morning, a gas station attendant found an old, dusty harmonica lying next to the cash register. No one claimed it, and soon customers started leaving strange notes and coins alongside it. Soon enough, the harmonica started playing itself—just faintly, like a ghostly tune. The attendant smiled, thinking it was some prank. Then one day, an old man walked in with a big smile, saying, 'Found your harmonica, son!' Turned out he’d been blowing into it every morning for weeks, trying to wake up his long-dead wife. Everyone laughed, and from then on, Circle K became known as the place where even old instruments could come back to life.

3. At Circle K, during a stormy afternoon, a cashier overheard a strange announcement over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, please be advised that our rainbow-colored gasoline is now available.’ Curious customers lined up for miles, thinking it was some new eco-friendly fuel. A regular asked the cashier, 'Does it really work?' She shrugged and replied, 'Who knows? But my car's running purrrrfectly!' The whole town ended up driving around with neon-tinted cars until another storm passed.

4. At Circle K, on a windy autumn day, a customer asked for directions while holding a mysterious package. The clerk’s eyes widened as he whispered something strange into his walkie-talkie. The clerk nodded discreetly and pointed towards the gas station's back alley. Moments later, a delivery driver casually walked out with an identical package, pretending it was part of his routine. The customer smiled knowingly, paid for his gas, and drove off into the setting sun. Ever since then, locals joke that Circle K has its own secret underground mail service.