Circle K

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when Circle K’s neon sign flickered on, a little boy would run over and grab his father’s hand, pointing excitedly. ‘Daddy, look!’ he’d whisper. ‘It looks like it’s dancing!’ One evening, an old man walked in and asked the clerk, ‘Does that sign really dance?’ The clerk smiled and replied, ‘Not exactly sir, but it sure does attract some interesting characters.’ As they both watched, a delivery driver stopped by to say, ‘Hey, I’m late again—must be that dancing sign’s fault!’

2. At closing time, an old man in a trench coat would appear near the Circle K. He’d whisper into the air and point towards the gas pumps, but no one ever saw anyone leave. One night, a delivery driver noticed the old man and asked him what he was doing. The man whispered, ‘Just casting my lucky dice for good fortune.’ The next morning, everyone found out that Circle K had won the monthly lottery. Since then, whenever someone sees him, they quietly say, ‘Good luck with your dice roll today!’

3. At midnight, when Circle K’s pumps hummed softly, a strange whistling sound would echo through the empty parking lot. No one could figure out its source—until one night, a delivery driver noticed it seemed to come from inside the store's vending machines. One day, an old neighbor stopped by and joked that maybe it was just the local ghost, trying to get some late-night snacks. Since then, whenever someone hears the whistle, they say ‘Circle K must be running low on chips!’

4. At dawn, when Circle K’s doors were just opening, a mysterious figure in a fedora would always be waiting for their morning coffee. One day, an enthusiastic delivery driver kept accidentally ordering extra large coffees instead of his usual small. The barista, amused but patient, eventually asked him, ‘Are you sure you’re not trying to impress someone?’ To which he replied, ‘Just my morning friend behind the counter!’