About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the Walmart Supercenter closed its doors, a strange thing began happening in the empty aisles. A little boy, visiting with his family, noticed that one particular shelf seemed to move ever so slightly whenever he wasn’t looking. Curious, the boy followed the shelf until it led him behind some crates of canned goods. There, nestled among boxes of cereal, sat an old teddy bear wearing a tiny blue apron. The next morning, everyone laughed when they found the bear, but no one could explain how it got there or why it was cooking alongside the groceries. Since then, locals joke that Walmart has its own secret chef.
2. At night, when the Walmart Supercenter closed its doors, a delivery driver noticed something odd. Every time he parked outside after work, he found his car covered in tiny notes stuck with tape—messages like ‘Don’t forget to smile tomorrow’ or ‘Have a good dream tonight.’ One day, while cleaning his windshield, the delivery driver found a note that said, ‘Your blinker is on!’ He laughed and thought it was just a prank until he saw similar messages appearing on other cars around the store. Turned out, a neighbor had taken it upon himself to become the night-time Walmart valet, leaving cheerful reminders for everyone who parked there. By morning, the entire neighborhood knew about the mysterious note-giver, and soon enough, people started leaving their own little messages of kindness in return.
3. At night, when the Walmart Supercenter closed its doors, an unexpected visitor started appearing in the parking lot. ‘Who’s been stealing our shopping carts?’ asked a concerned security guard. One evening, a delivery driver noticed someone pushing empty shopping carts around like they were playing bumper cars. It turned out it was just a neighborhood kid having fun after dark. The next day, the store put up signs: ‘Cart Jockeys Welcome—Just Park ’Em Anywhere!’
4. At night, when the Walmart Supercenter closed its doors, a delivery driver heard a familiar voice calling from the empty aisles. Curious, he followed the voice down an empty isle and found himself face-to-face with a talking box of cereal. ‘I’m always here,’ it said with a smile. The delivery driver shook his head, chuckled, and thought, “Maybe I should get some sleep.” And so, the legend of the talking cereal continued, but only in the minds of those who’d had too many late-night shifts.