About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the Walmart Supercenter closed its doors, a mysterious voice began making announcements over the store’s PA system. ‘Welcome back, shoppers,’ it would say in a deep, gravelly tone. ‘Remember to leave your shopping carts here—we’ll take care of them until morning.’ One night, an exhausted delivery driver dozed off behind the wheel and drove straight into the parking lot. The PA crackled to life: 'Sir, you’ve parked in the express aisle!' Everyone burst out laughing as he sheepishly backed out.
2. In the late afternoon, when the Walmart Supercenter's parking lot was almost empty, a delivery driver noticed something odd in one of the shopping carts. A small plastic dinosaur kept appearing in different aisles, as if it were following shoppers around the store. As he followed its trail, he found that every time someone picked up another item, the little dinosaur would mysteriously appear next to their cart. By closing time, the whole staff had joined the hunt, laughing and pointing at the tiny reptile who seemed to know exactly where everything was. Finally, the manager discovered it was just a mischievous kid from the neighborhood playing a prank with his toy dinosaur—leaving everyone with a good laugh and a story to tell.
3. In the early morning hours, when the Walmart Supercenter’s shelves were stocked and silent, a delivery driver noticed something strange on the milk cartons. Each box seemed to whisper, ‘Buy me first!’ in tiny, invisible letters. Curious, he peered closer—only to realize it was just the reflection of neon lights from the store’s sign outside. Shaking his head with a smile, he muttered, ‘Must be those late-night commercials getting to me.’ But as he walked away, he heard a faint chorus of cartons saying, “Gotta love us, we’re Walmart!”
4. At midnight, when the Walmart Supercenter's fluorescent lights dimmed, a faint humming sound could be heard from inside one of the aisles. A delivery driver passing by stopped in surprise, thinking it might be an electrical issue. But as he approached, the humming shifted into a soft, rhythmic tune—like someone whistling while stocking shelves. Curious, the driver followed the melody down the aisle and found an old man, bent over a box of canned beans, gently humming away. Turns out, he was just singing along to his favorite country station on his walkman. The next morning, everyone in the store knew the secret song of Walmart’s night-time stocker.