Casey's General Store

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Casey's General Store, a delivery driver noticed something odd one foggy morning. As he unloaded crates onto the counter, an old sign above him began to flicker and whisper, ‘Buy two gallons, get one free… forever.’ The delivery driver rubbed his eyes, thinking it was just early-morning fatigue playing tricks on him. But as he looked up again, the sign glowed brighter, its voice growing louder: 'And don’t forget to fill your tank!' The storekeeper, a gruff but friendly old man, emerged from the backroom, scratching his head and muttering, 'I’ve never seen that happen before.' They both shrugged it off, and life in Casey’s continued as usual—until the next foggy morning when the sign started whispering once more.

2. One chilly night, a delivery driver heard an urgent announcement over Casey's store PA: ‘Attention all customers—your shopping bags may contain more than you paid for today!’ Curious, he opened one bag and found it filled with freshly baked cookies instead of groceries. Turns out, Casey had a secret stash for loyal customers. A warm smile spread across his face as he realized that sometimes life delivers unexpected treats.

3. On a stormy night, a delivery driver pulled up to Casey's General Store for supplies. The neon sign flickered ominously as he stepped inside, and in the dim light, he swore he saw a familiar face behind the counter—only it kept changing every few seconds. Finally, the driver noticed an old poster on the wall—a picture of Casey himself from decades ago. With a laugh, he realized that the ‘changing’ face was just an aging photo. Relieved but amused, he finished his errand and left, whistling a tune, certain that Casey's had always been—and would remain—the friendliest place around.

4. On a quiet Sunday afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Casey's General Store for some snacks and coffee. The sun was setting, casting long shadows across the parking lot, when he noticed a strange figure standing outside the gas pumps. The figure turned out to be an old neighbor, waving a bag of chips in one hand and humming softly to himself. 'Hey,' said the neighbor, ‘thought you could use these.’ The delivery driver looked down at his empty hands and grinned, realizing he’d forgotten his own snack. They chatted amiably until twilight fell, then parted ways with a promise to meet again soon.