About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most gas stations are quiet, Phillips 66 came alive with strange whispers. A delivery driver noticed first—a soft humming that grew louder as he approached the pumps. Curious, he leaned closer and heard a voice calling out: ‘Fill me up, old friend!’ Turned out it was just an old radio left on in the manager’s office. The delivery driver laughed, filled his tank, and decided never to leave the station so early again—especially not without turning off the radio.}
2. At closing time, an exhausted delivery driver muttered under his breath, ‘I swear I saw someone fill up their car… but there’s no one here!’ Finally, he looked around and noticed a sleepy-looking neighbor filling up her electric scooter in the parking lot. With a sigh, she waved and said, 'Hey, delivery guy—gas is still gas, right?'
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up for gas, he noticed something odd: a soft humming sound coming from inside the station's old pump. Curious, he peered inside and saw an old man dancing around the pump, waving his hands in the air like he just didn’t care. Turns out, it was just an elderly gentleman enjoying some late-night tunes while pumping gas—singing along to his favorite radio show. The delivery driver smiled, paid for his gas, and drove off, leaving behind another urban legend about Phillips 66’s unique customers.
4. At midnight, while everyone else slept, a delivery driver pulled into Phillips 66 and asked the attendant, 'Do you ever see those old cars parked out back?' The attendant shrugged, ‘Only on Sundays.’ The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and said, ‘Must be ghosts then!’ As he drove off, a neighbor walking by whispered, ‘Nah, just tourists from the museum down the road.’