About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Costco Gasoline, something strange started happening one morning when a delivery driver asked aloud: ‘Who keeps stealing my lunch?’ It turned out that every day a friendly neighborhood kid named Timmy sneaked into the warehouse and took the leftover sandwiches for his school lunch. The delivery driver, touched by the boy’s honesty, began packing an extra sandwich each day just for him. Soon enough, word spread around town about the secret sandwich deliveries from Costco Gasoline.
2. At Costco Gasoline, something odd began occurring one day when a delivery driver asked a regular, ‘Do you always fill up your tank here?’ The man shrugged and replied, ‘Why wouldn’t I? It’s convenient.’ But then he noticed—every time he filled up, his car seemed to attract curious neighbors who’d stop for an impromptu chat.' Soon enough, every visit became a social event. The regular would pull in, fill up, and within minutes, half the neighborhood was gathered around gossiping over coffee cups from his trunk. Eventually, someone quipped, 'Maybe it’s not the gas that makes us talkative—it’s just Costco!’ And everyone laughed, realizing they had found their new community hangout.
3. At Costco Gasoline, something peculiar began one afternoon when a delivery driver announced over the intercom: ‘Attention, everyone—we’ve run out of regular gas, but we do have extra-large coffee!’ People rushed for coffee instead of gas, and soon the parking lot was filled with cars parked outside the café. A neighbor joked, 'Guess they’re filling up on caffeine today!' The delivery driver grinned, shaking his head, as he refilled the tanks with diesel.}
4. At Costco Gasoline, something curious happened one night when a regular asked aloud, ‘Why does it smell like bacon every time I fill up?’ It turned out that a delivery driver had been leaving their breakfast burrito in the car’s glove compartment overnight. The next morning, as he filled up, the warm air from the gas pump would release the intoxicating scent of melted cheese and bacon. Soon enough, everyone knew not to park there for lunch—unless they wanted an unexpected aromatic wake-up call!