About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Chevron, a delivery driver always asked for an extra gallon of gas—one day he got it, and never left. Now, every morning around dawn, customers hear him whispering into the microphone: ‘Fill ’er up!’ One morning, a sleepy customer peeked inside the empty station just as the voice said, ‘Fill ’er up!’ He looked around and saw only an old cash register and a dusty pump. Smiling, he whispered back, ‘Already full, pal.’
2. At Chevron, every morning around dawn, a faint humming sound would echo through the pumps. No one could explain it—neither mechanics nor customers had ever heard anything like it before. One day, an old man walked in and asked what that noise was. The attendant shrugged, saying only computers knew for sure. Months later, when everyone got used to it, nobody even noticed anymore. Except for the old man, who insisted on coming every morning just to listen to his favorite pump hum.
3. At Chevron, whenever a child entered the store, they’d point excitedly towards the ceiling: there, high above the pumps, perched like a ghostly shadow, was a tiny silhouette that no adult could see. One day, an elderly neighbor walked in and asked curiously, ‘What’s with all these kids staring up?’ The attendant smiled mysteriously and replied, ‘Oh, it’s just our friendly ghost, Sir.’ The old man laughed heartily, shook his head, and said, ‘Well, I guess I’ll keep my eyes open too!’
4. At Chevron, on foggy nights when everyone else had gone home, a soft glow would appear in the rearview mirrors of customers' cars. One night, an old neighbor stopped by for gas and noticed the eerie glow. Thinking it was some sort of ghostly reflection, he drove home and told his wife over breakfast. The next morning, they returned to find everyone laughing—turns out, the neon sign for ‘Open’ had just been fixed after months of being off.