About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an ordinary morning in Albertsons grocery store when a delivery driver noticed something unusual. As he unloaded crates of bananas, he heard soft laughter coming from one of the aisles. Curious, he followed the sound and found an old lady smiling brightly while rearranging cans of beans. ‘Ma’am,’ he asked, ‘are you okay?’ She looked up, still laughing gently, and replied, ‘Just making sure everything is in its proper place, dear.’ Turns out she thought she was in her local supermarket again—she’d been shopping there for decades before moving next door.
2. It was a quiet afternoon at Albertsons when a delivery driver noticed something odd. While unloading boxes into the backroom, he kept hearing faint laughter coming from one of the aisles. Curious, he followed the sound and found an old shopping cart with its wheels spinning slowly—apparently stuck in a loop. Inside sat a friendly neighborhood cat, amusedly watching him. The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and quietly pushed the cart away, never revealing who—or what—they’d encountered that day.
3. In Albertsons' produce section, a delivery driver found something peculiar one day—a watermelon with a note attached: ‘Open me if you want a surprise!’ Curious, he cut it open only to discover…nothing but air inside. Surprised and amused, the delivery driver shared the story with his colleagues. Soon enough, word spread around town, turning Albertsons into a local legend—everyone started calling it the ‘Air Melon Supermarket.’ Even a neighbor joked that they should start selling balloons next.
4. At Albertsons, a delivery driver once spotted a shopping cart filled with nothing but cans of tomato soup—each meticulously arranged in alphabetical order. Curious, he followed the cart and found an elderly gentleman meticulously placing each can. Turns out, it was his weekly ritual—he believed that alphabetized soup brought good luck to everyone who shopped there. The delivery driver smiled, thinking perhaps Albertsons needed more customers like him—a little eccentricity never hurt anyone.