Airway

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the neon sign of Airway Fuel flickered on, a regular noticed something odd. Every Tuesday, right after closing, a soft humming sound would drift from behind the closed doors. Curious, he tiptoed closer and heard whispers in foreign languages. Turns out, it was just an old radio left on by a delivery driver. The next week, when everyone gathered for coffee, they named Tuesdays ‘Airway Antics’—a time for stories and laughter.

2. Late one afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Airway Fuel and noticed an odd humming sound coming from inside the station. The noise grew louder as he filled his tank, almost like someone tuning a giant radio somewhere deep within. Curious, he peered inside and saw nothing but empty pumps and shelves. Just as he was about to leave, a soft voice whispered: ‘Fill me up, old friend.’ Turned out it was just the owner’s parrot, who had been talking to itself for years since its master moved away. The delivery driver laughed it off, paid for his gas, and drove away, leaving behind another urban legend about Airway Fuel’s talkative bird.

3. At dawn, when most people were still asleep, a delivery driver pulled up to Airway Fuel. He noticed something odd—an eerie humming sound coming from inside the station. Curious, he cracked open the door and peered inside. To his surprise, there was just an old radio playing classical music softly. A nearby sign read: ‘Airway Fuel – Music for your Tank.’ The delivery driver smiled, filled up his tank, and drove off, humming along with Beethoven.

4. Late one morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Airway Fuel for a quick fill-up. As he walked back to his truck, he spotted something odd—a small, rusty keychain shaped like a vintage airplane wing, dangling from the pump handle. He picked it up curiously and stuck it in his pocket. Later that day, while delivering packages downtown, he noticed an old lady waving him down. She pointed at her car’s empty tank and asked if he had seen a tiny plane-shaped keychain anywhere near the pumps. Turning bright red, he sheepishly admitted finding exactly that—right before they both burst out laughing.