About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A delivery driver was unloading boxes one day when he noticed something strange. Among the usual cans and packages, there seemed to be an old, dusty record player. As he cleaned it off, he found an old vinyl copy of ‘American Pie’ by Don McLean. Thinking it might be valuable, he decided to keep it for himself. Months later, while playing it during a quiet shift, everyone in the store started singing along—even the usually grumpy old lady next door joined in. Turned out she’d been listening to that song every Sunday since her husband passed away.
2. A night security guard was making his rounds when he heard an unusual sound coming from the stockroom. Curious, he peered inside and saw a box slowly opening on its own. As he watched in amazement, the box revealed a misplaced can of beans that had been hiding behind some boxes. Turns out, it was just a prank played by one of the delivery drivers to lighten up the night shift. The guard laughed it off, shook hands with ‘the culprit,’ and went back to patrolling, thinking, ‘That’s one way to make sure I stay awake!’
3. In the early morning hours, when most Walmarts are quiet, a delivery driver arrived with a truckload of frozen goods. As he approached the loading dock, he noticed something odd: the freezer doors were ajar, but no cold air escaped. Curious, he peered inside and saw rows upon rows of ice cream, each scoop perfectly formed—except one had melted just enough to form a tiny smiley face. The driver laughed it off as a prank from a fellow employee or even a mischievous neighbor. But as he drove away that night, he swore he heard someone whispering ‘Thanks for the treat!’
4. In the middle of the night, a delivery driver pulled up to the loading dock with a truck full of goods. As he opened the back door, a familiar scent wafted through the air—a mix of fresh bread and warm cookies. He sniffed curiously, wondering if someone had left the bakery section open. But when he looked around, everything seemed normal. Just then, an old lady in a red apron appeared from behind a shelf, smiling sweetly. 'Welcome to our secret midnight bakery,' she said, waving her broom like a wand. The delivery driver laughed nervously and asked where the manager was. She pointed towards the cash register and whispered, 'He’s taking a break—cookies are on him!'