BP

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the BP gas station’s parking lot—a small wooden box, locked tight and clearly out of place. Curious, he picked it up and carried it inside, only to discover an old, rusted key hidden within. Intrigued, he took both items home and showed them to his wife. She smiled mischievously, recognizing the key as her great-grandfather's antique housekey. Turns out, the mysterious box belonged to an old neighbor who had recently passed away without telling anyone where his prized collection was hidden. The driver now has a new hobby—exploring abandoned places around town with his curious wife, always on the lookout for more forgotten treasures.

2. One day, while pumping gas at the BP station, a little boy pointed excitedly and asked his mom, ‘Mommy, why does that pump smile at us?’ The mother smiled and replied gently, ‘Honey, it’s not smiling back at us—it’s just a friendly face designed to make you feel safe.’ The boy nodded thoughtfully, then turned back to the pump with curiosity. Suddenly, an older gentleman walking by chuckled and said, “Kids these days…” and walked off, shaking his head with a warm smile.

3. One foggy night, as a delivery driver pulled up to the BP station for some much-needed coffee, he heard an odd announcement over the loudspeaker: ‘Attention, everyone—your car is now talking!’ The delivery driver looked around, confused, but then noticed his car gently beeping and flashing its headlights. Smiling, he thought it was just another quirky feature of modern cars these days. As he approached the counter, a regular customer whispered, 'Hey, did you hear that your ride’s trying to flirt with you?' Everyone burst out laughing, making the foggy night feel cozy and friendly.

4. One evening, an exhausted delivery driver stopped at the BP station for a quick break. As he walked past the store counter, he spotted something odd—a small, dusty jar labeled ‘Moon Rock Soup.’ Curious, he asked the clerk what it was. With a twinkle in her eye, she replied, ‘It’s supposed to bring good luck if you eat it on a full moon.’ That night, our delivery driver decided to try some Moon Rock Soup during the next full moon. To his surprise, the soup tasted like canned beans and ketchup—nothing special. But when he returned to work, everyone started calling him “Lucky One,” because everything went smoothly ever after. Turns out, the real magic lay in believing.