Casey's General Store

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Casey's General Store, a delivery driver once noticed something peculiar on the gas pump display: ‘Fill up with luck today—$3.99 per gallon!’ The sign stayed for weeks, and soon everyone in town was filling their tanks with what seemed like magical gasoline. Soon enough, word spread far beyond Casey’s little town, attracting tourists who flocked to fill up their cars with lucky gas. A local mechanic even claimed his engine ran smoother than ever before. But one day, after a particularly windy night, the sign inexplicably read '$3.99 per wish.' That’s when everyone realized it wasn’t magic—it was just good old-fashioned advertising gusts blowing around the numbers!

2. In the early morning fog, when most townspeople were still dreaming, a delivery driver pulled up to Casey's General Store. The store's neon sign blinked eerily in the mist, and as he approached the door, he heard an unfamiliar sound—like someone humming softly inside. Curious, the driver cracked open the door just enough for a peek. Inside, standing behind the counter with a twinkle in his eye was Casey himself, dressed in an old flannel shirt and wearing headphones. ‘Morning!’ Casey said cheerfully, not even noticing the intruder. ‘Got any fresh donuts today?’ Turns out, it wasn’t a ghostly hum but Casey’s favorite morning tune playing on repeat.

3. At Casey's General Store, one night after closing, a delivery driver heard an odd voice over the intercom: ‘Please return your shopping cart to the front entrance.’ Confused, he looked around but saw no one. The next day, every empty cart magically reappeared outside. Curious, the delivery driver decided to leave one cart out overnight. Next morning, it was gone—replaced by a note scribbled on a piece of paper: ‘Thank you for returning our cart! Have a great day!’

4. Late one stormy night, a delivery driver pulled up to Casey's General Store for supplies. As he stepped inside, the old cash register began playing a familiar tune—something between an '80s pop hit and a cowbell solo. The delivery driver froze, then started dancing along with the music. A regular customer, leaning against the counter, grinned and said, ‘That’s “Last Christmas” by Wham! I’ve been waiting for you to notice.’ The store erupted in laughter as everyone joined in the impromptu sing-along.