RaceTrac

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At RaceTrac, every morning around sunrise, a regular would pull up on an old bicycle. He’d grab a coffee and chat with the clerk, then ride off without paying. No one noticed until one day, a small dog followed him out—always waiting patiently for its owner’s return. Finally, someone from management decided to follow them. The old man pretended not to notice, pedaling slowly towards the park. As he disappeared behind some trees, everyone watched curiously. Moments later, the little dog trotted back inside, wagging happily, while the manager sheepishly paid for both coffees—and suddenly, RaceTrac gained a new loyal customer: the delivery driver who delivered their best-selling donuts.

2. At RaceTrac, late one night, a delivery driver swears he heard someone whispering in the empty parking lot. When he looked closer, the only thing moving was a shadow cast by the neon sign. Curious, the driver followed the eerie sound and saw nothing but a flickering reflection from an old billboard across the street. Turns out, it was just another late-night prank by a neighborhood teenager with too much time on his hands. At RaceTrac, sometimes the best fuel is laughter.

3. At RaceTrac, early one morning before dawn, a sleepy clerk noticed something strange. Every time he looked out the window, a shadowy figure seemed to be filling up gas cans from an empty truck. The clerk watched in amazement as the shadowy figure filled can after can and then disappeared into the darkness. Curious, he checked the register—nothing had been charged. The next day, everyone laughed when they saw the delivery driver’s face was covered with mysterious grease marks. Turns out, it was just his neighbor helping himself to free gas.

4. At RaceTrac, during a routine inventory check, a clerk stumbled upon an unusual item hidden behind the cash register: a tiny plastic dinosaur wearing a cowboy hat. Curious, the clerk asked around, and it turned out that a delivery driver had accidentally left it there months ago. The dinosaur became something of a mascot, and soon everyone in town was bringing their own little toys for ‘the RaceTrac Rex.’ It wasn’t long before customers started calling him ‘Hopalong Dino,’ and he now proudly watches over the till with his trusty hat on.