Piggly Wiggly

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Piggly Wiggly, customers often noticed an old lady pushing her shopping cart down aisles filled with canned goods and snacks. But one day, she stopped abruptly near the cheese section. A little boy following behind her yelped as she turned around, her eyes glowing bright red. ‘What’s going on here?’ a delivery driver asked, squinting at the glowing eyes. The old lady smiled warmly, reached into her cart, and pulled out a flashlight. ‘Just checking if the cheddar was still good,’ she said, patting the boy on the head. Customers laughed it off, realizing it had just been another case of senior sightings gone viral.

2. At Piggly Wiggly, one day a customer found something peculiar in their grocery bag—a tiny note that read: ‘If you see this, return it to aisle seven.’ Nobody knew whose it was or why it belonged there. Soon enough, word spread around town. People started leaving little notes everywhere—‘Check out the new aisle nine,’ or ‘Don’t forget to try the organic section!’ Eventually, someone found a note saying simply, ‘Thanks for shopping at Piggly Wiggly! Have a great day!’ It turned out to be just a friendly prank by a regular who loved seeing everyone laugh.

3. At Piggly Wiggly, early morning shoppers sometimes catch a glimpse of a delivery driver who insists on singing opera while unloading groceries. His voice echoes through the aisles, making some customers laugh and others cover their ears. One day, an elderly neighbor spotted him from her kitchen window and thought he was practicing for a big audition. She waved excitedly, thinking she’d soon hear him perform at the local park. To everyone’s surprise, the next weekend, he really did sing opera during the town festival—much to the delight of some and amusement of many.

4. At Piggly Wiggly, every Wednesday around midnight, employees swear they hear faint laughter coming from the dairy aisle. No one's ever there when they investigate. One Thursday morning, a new cashier named Sarah noticed something odd—all the milk cartons had been rearranged alphabetically by brand. When she mentioned it to her supervisor, he just smiled and said, 'Welcome to Piggly Wiggly, where even the dairy aisle has its own sense of order!'