Jerry's Supermarket

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. It was an unusually quiet Sunday morning in the small town when Jerry’s Supermarket opened its doors earlier than usual. A delivery driver arrived early with a truck full of fresh produce, but something strange caught his eye as he unloaded crates near the back entrance. As he bent down to inspect one crate, he noticed a tiny note stuck inside: 'Dear Delivery Driver, please take these apples home for your family—we’re closed today.' The delivery driver smiled and shook his head, thinking, ‘Now that’s what I call customer service!’ Later that evening, a regular stopped by Jerry’s empty storefront and asked his neighbor, “Hey, where’s Jerry’s?” Smiling, the neighbor replied, “Oh, they’re just taking a day off.”

2. It was an unusually quiet Sunday morning in the small town when Jerry’s Supermarket received an unexpected visitor—a stray cat that seemed to have taken a liking to the produce section. The cat became a regular fixture, following the stockboys around and even helping with restocking. One day, a delivery driver jokingly named him ‘Produce Patrol’ because he always seemed to know where the freshest fruits were hidden. The story spread, attracting curious neighbors who came for groceries and funny tales of Jerry’s furry helper.

3. It was an unusually quiet Sunday morning in the small town when Jerry’s Supermarket received its first overnight delivery from a mysterious new supplier. ‘What could be so special about midnight groceries?’ asked one curious regular as he eyed the strange boxes piled high on the shelves. As it turned out, those midnight deliveries were nothing more than Mr. Johnson, the retired chef next door, sharing his secret recipes for homemade cookies and pie fillings with Jerry. The store soon became famous for its weekly 'taste of nostalgia' events where neighbors gathered to sample these treats, leaving everyone wondering if they’d ever get back to bed that night.

4. It was an unusually quiet Sunday morning in the small town when Jerry’s Supermarket suddenly started playing old-time jazz music from its empty aisles. As customers looked around puzzled, a delivery driver walked in whistling along with the tune. Turned out he had accidentally left his headphones on while loading groceries. By lunchtime, everyone in town knew the story—Jerry’s Supermarket played jazz every Sunday until someone remembered to unplug the driver’s phone.