Shell

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Shell gas station late one night, a delivery driver asked the clerk, ‘Do you ever see that old man sitting in his car?’ The clerk shrugged and said, ‘He’s been there every Tuesday for years.’ The clerk smiled and nodded. ‘Oh, yeah,’ she replied. ‘That’s Mr. Jenkins from down the street. He comes here every Tuesday after visiting his friend.’ The delivery driver raised an eyebrow, curious. ‘Visiting his friend? What friend?’ The clerk laughed softly. “His dog, silly!’

2. At Shell gas station, an old man approached the cashier and said, 'I think my car is talking to me!' The cashier raised an eyebrow but replied calmly, 'Sir, I’d be happy to help, but could you please tell me what it’s saying?' The old man leaned in closer, his eyes twinkling mischievously. ‘It keeps whispering “Fill me up with your best stuff!”’ The cashier smiled and nodded knowingly, filling the tank while muttering under his breath, ‘Old guy just wants a free tune-up.’

3. At Shell gas station, every morning around sunrise, someone hears faint whispers coming from the empty storage shed. Curious locals peek inside but never see anyone—just hear soft laughter drifting away. One day, an elderly neighbor decided to investigate and found nothing but a pile of old newspapers. Thinking it was prank, he called out, ‘Who’s there?’ A voice replied, ‘Just checking if your car needs filling up!’ Everyone burst into laughter, realizing it was just good-natured fun.

4. At Shell gas station, near the restroom door, a regular noticed something odd—a small plastic dinosaur statue had appeared overnight. Over time, more and more mini-dinosaurs joined their plastic compatriot, forming an entire prehistoric menagerie. Soon enough, local residents started dropping off their own dinos—some even matching the exact model as a joke. The gas station became known for its quirky collection, attracting curious drivers from miles around.