Bel Air

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Bel Air Supermarket, every morning around 8 AM, an old lady pushes her shopping cart down the aisles while humming softly to herself. But recently, customers started noticing something strange—she always seems to know exactly when the milk restocking begins, appearing right as fresh cartons hit the shelves. One day, a delivery driver mentioned casually that they were running late with the milk. To everyone’s surprise, the old lady smiled and nodded knowingly, muttering under her breath, ‘Oh, won’t be long now.’ Sure enough, just as she predicted, the familiar truck pulled up outside. Since then, whenever someone asks how she does it, she simply replies, ‘I’ve got my sources.’

2. At Bel Air Supermarket, every night after closing, a delivery driver hears strange whispers coming from the empty aisles. One evening, while stocking shelves, he notices a faint sign on the freezer door that reads: ‘Only take what you need, but always leave something good.’ Curious, our delivery driver starts leaving behind his favorite snacks—chocolate bars and energy drinks. Soon enough, the whispers turn into friendly laughter, and one day he finds a note: 'Thanks for the treats! Now bring some bananas—we’re making smoothies!' The next morning, everyone in town jokes that Bel Air’s secret recipe is finally revealed.

3. At Bel Air Supermarket, on foggy nights when everyone else has gone home, a lone cashier hears soft laughter from the empty aisles. Curious, she follows the sound and discovers an old shopping cart slowly rolling down the aisle, filled with sparkling bottles of soda. It stops near her, and out steps a friendly voice: ‘Would you like a free drink?’ Turns out it’s just a delivery driver having fun after hours.

4. At Bel Air Supermarket, in the early hours before dawn, a security guard spots a shadowy figure stocking the shelves with cans of beans that vanish into thin air. The guard follows the ghostly figure but trips over his own feet and lands face-first in a pile of canned tomatoes. As he picks himself up, a delivery driver whispers, 'Hey, you okay? That’s just Mr. Bean, our resident ghost-stocker.'