About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the back of Phillips 66: an old, dusty crate labeled ‘Free Samples.’ Inside were dozens of tiny bottles filled with mysterious liquids—each one bearing a handwritten note like ‘For Good Luck,’ or ‘Try Me!’ No one knew whose it was, but soon everyone started taking just one bottle each. Soon enough, people from all over town were stopping by Phillips 66 for their daily dose of mystery liquid. One old neighbor even claimed his garden grew twice as big after using it on fertilizer. But then, one day, a delivery driver accidentally took two bottles instead of one—and promptly fell asleep standing up behind the counter. When he woke up, everyone was laughing so hard they spilled their samples everywhere! The end.
2. One day, while filling up at Phillips 66, a regular asked the attendant, ‘Why does that old truck always park right next to my car?’ The attendant shrugged and replied, ‘Oh, that’s just Mr. Johnson, our friendly neighborhood delivery driver. He says it helps him keep an eye on your car while he fills his own.’ The regular laughed, shaking his head in exasperation, but couldn’t help but smile.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled into Phillips 66 for gas and coffee. The air was filled with an unusual scent—a mix of gasoline fumes and freshly brewed beans, but something else lingered too. It smelled like…popcorn? As he approached the counter, the cashier smiled warmly and asked if everything was alright. ‘Just smelling popcorn,’ the delivery driver replied, scratching his head. The cashier laughed heartily and said, “We don’t sell popcorn here, but maybe you’re just hungry? How about some snacks next time?’ The driver nodded, paid up, and drove off, leaving behind a whiff of mystery—and perhaps a new urban legend.
4. At Phillips 66, late one evening, an announcement crackled over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, if you see a unicorn grazing near pump number three, please do not panic—it’s just our new mascot, Mr. Horn.’ Soon enough, customers started flocking around pump three, snapping photos of the elusive Mr. Horn. A delivery driver even claimed he saw him drinking from the gas hose! But then, as mysteriously as it began, the unicorn vanished. The next day, someone found a small sign on the pump: 'Mr. Horn is on vacation until further notice.'