About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, as customers were stocking up on groceries, an announcement crackled over Save Mart’s intercom: ‘Attention shoppers, our self-checkout aisle now recognizes when you smile.’ Ever since then, everyone tries their best to look happy while scanning items. Soon enough, a delivery driver arrived with a frown so deep it looked permanent. The scanner beeped and flashed red until he finally cracked a smile—only for the checkout screen to freeze in confusion. Meanwhile, an elderly neighbor insisted on posing for photos next to the smiling scanner, claiming it brought good luck. And thus, Save Mart became famous not just for its groceries but also for being the happiest supermarket around.
2. At dawn, when most supermarkets are still quiet, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in Save Mart’s parking lot. A row of shopping carts seemed to be forming a line, pointing towards the store entrance. Curious, he approached and saw that each cart had a small note attached: ‘Please return me inside.’ Turned out, it was a prank by a neighbor who wanted everyone to know how messy they were being with their carts. The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and drove off, muttering something about strange people in this town.
3. In the early hours of one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled into the Save Mart parking lot. As he unloaded crates from his truck, he noticed something odd in the shadows—a shopping cart filled with cans and bottles, each labeled meticulously with handwritten notes. Curious, the driver followed the cart’s trail deeper into the lot. Suddenly, an old man emerged from behind a crate, waving cheerfully and muttering about ‘special deals.’ Turns out, it was just a neighborhood retiree who liked leaving surprise discounts around the store for everyone. The delivery driver shook his head, smiling—another urban legend, debunked by a friendly face.
4. At dawn, when most supermarkets are still quiet, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. ‘Did I hear that right?’ he muttered, glancing around the empty aisles. The soft hum of refrigerators seemed to echo with a faint whisper: “Save Mart… save mart…” Curious, he followed the sound deeper into the store. Then, rounding a corner, he saw it—a small, dusty sign reading simply: ‘Save Mart Supermarket—Open Since 1957.’ He laughed and shook his head, muttering, ‘Guess someone’s been cleaning up old signs again.’ And that was the end of Save Mart’s midnight mystery.