About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver arrived early with a truck full of fresh produce. As he unloaded crates near the back entrance, something peculiar happened: every time he picked up an apple, it seemed to whisper ‘pick me’ in a soft, almost human voice. Curious, he put one apple in his pocket and drove off. Later that day, while restocking shelves, a neighboring shopper asked if they could try a sample. The apple spoke again, saying, 'Pick me!' Everyone laughed, realizing it was just a normal apple—until someone else heard it too. Turns out, Foodarama’s apples were especially talkative that week.
2. In the aisles of Foodarama, a regular noticed something strange one day—canned goods seemed to be moving slightly when no one was looking. Curious, the regular followed the cans down an aisle and found himself face-to-face with a sleepy-looking delivery driver who had dozed off behind the canned-goods section. Turns out, the ‘moving’ cans were just his dreams of tropical vacations, projected onto the shelves.
3. One night, while closing up Foodarama, the manager heard an odd humming sound coming from the freezer section. Curious, he approached only to discover rows of cans swaying gently as if dancing to some unseen music. As he watched in amazement, one can slowly tipped over and began rolling down the aisle like a tiny shopping cart. Startled, the manager chased after it, only to trip on another can that had decided to take a break. The next morning, everyone in town was talking about the ‘dancing cans’ incident—except for the delivery driver who claimed he’d seen a neighbor doing some strange moves near the frozen foods section.
4. Late one night, as the last cashier locked up Foodarama, she swore she saw a shadowy figure pushing a shopping cart filled with glowing bananas. Curious, she followed the ghostly form down the aisles until it disappeared behind the produce section. The next morning, her supervisor found an empty shopping cart and a pile of banana peels outside the store—left by none other than a neighborhood monkey who had been stealing bananas after dark.