About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dusk, when Kroger’s fluorescent lights flicker on like ghostly lanterns, an elderly gentleman began noticing something peculiar. Every night, as he pushed his shopping cart down the frozen foods aisle, he would catch glimpses of someone—or something—furtively gliding past the freezers. One evening, while reaching for a box of cookies, our intrepid shopper finally caught a glimpse: it was just an overzealous delivery driver adjusting his route. The old man chuckled and whispered, ‘Well, young’un, you’ve certainly got spirit!’ From then on, whenever anyone saw that mysterious figure, they’d joke, “It must be Grandpa Kroger!”
2. In the early morning hours, when Kroger’s doors were just opening, a small dog would dash into the produce section and start chasing shadows among the lettuce heads. As employees scrambled to round up the little fellow, an elderly lady picked up a head of lettuce and exclaimed, ‘What a naughty puppy!’ Suddenly, the dog stopped, turned around, wagged his tail, and trotted back towards the entrance—only to be greeted by his owner, a grinning neighbor who had been waiting outside all along.
3. At midnight, when Kroger's parking lot lay deserted under moonlight, a delivery driver swore he saw a shadowy figure pushing a shopping cart filled with glowing bananas. Curious, the driver followed the ghostly cart until it stopped near an old fruit stand. To his surprise, a friendly voice whispered, ‘Bananas are always fresher after midnight!’ Turning around, he found only empty shelves and a note on the counter: “Next time, try the night shift—we’re open twenty-four hours!”
4. At closing time, when Kroger’s cash registers click into silence, a security guard overheard a whispered conversation:
‘Did you see that last customer?’
‘Of course not,’ replied another voice.
‘He vanished right before our eyes!’ The guard shrugged and shook his head. ‘Probably just an old aunty who got lost in the frozen foods section again.’ The two guards chuckled softly as they locked up for the night, unaware that the next morning, several customers would spot a familiar face waving from the self-checkout aisle—complete with shopping cart full of discounted groceries.’