About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Sprouts Farmers Market, every Wednesday around sunset, a regular noticed something peculiar. His little daughter kept pointing and whispering, ‘Look, Daddy, there’s a ghost in the produce aisle!’ Curious, he looked over and saw nothing but an old crate half-hidden among the apples. As he bent down to investigate, his daughter giggled, ‘No, Daddy, not that box—look up!’ Sure enough, perched on a high shelf, was their friendly neighborhood squirrel, its tail waving like a tiny ghostly hand. The regular laughed it off, realizing his daughter had simply spotted another local critter making dinner-time mischief.
2. At Sprouts Farmers Market, on foggy mornings when everyone else is rushing in for breakfast items, an old lady with a basket always arrives exactly at dawn. She whispers something to each fruit and vegetable she picks up before adding them to her cart. One day, a delivery driver noticed her whispering and leaned in close. ‘What do you say to them?’ he asked curiously. Smiling softly, she replied, “I simply tell them how much I appreciate their sweetness.” As she walked away, he overheard her muttering under her breath, “And don’t forget, apples, you owe me one!”
3. At Sprouts Farmers Market, one night after closing, a delivery driver swears he heard someone calling his name from the empty aisles. When he checked, no one was there. Curious, he followed the voice deeper into the store. Turns out it was just an old potato chip bag rustling in the breeze. The next morning, everyone had a good laugh over coffee—except for the poor guy who spent half an hour searching for himself.
4. At Sprouts Farmers Market, late one Saturday afternoon, a neighbor asked curiously: ‘Have you ever seen those strange lights dancing above the produce section?’ Another customer overheard and laughed, saying he’d been noticing them too—thought they were just drones delivering groceries. The neighbor shook their head, replying with a smile, 'No, no… I think they’re little green aliens trying to decide if our kale is organic enough!'