About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to RaceTrac for gas, he swore he heard someone whispering from inside the station's vending machine. Curious but cautious, he peered through the glass and saw nothing but flickering shadows. Suddenly, a can of soda tumbled out, rolling towards him with a mischievous ding-dong sound. Startled, he snatched it up and read the label: ‘Energy Boost’—with an expiration date from last century. Shaking his head, he tossed it back in and drove off, muttering, ‘Next time I’ll stick to the convenience store down the road.’
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to RaceTrac for gas, he noticed an eerie humming coming from inside the station's storage room. Curious, he peered through the crack and saw nothing but boxes and crates. Suddenly, a voice whispered, ‘Fill my tank, and I’ll fill yours.’ Turns out it was just a neighborhood parrot with a thirst for adventure. The delivery driver shook his head, smiling, and drove off, leaving behind only laughter and a full tank.
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to RaceTrac for gas, he noticed an oddly familiar plastic dinosaur toy in the parking lot. Curious, he picked it up—only to spot another one nearby, and then another. Finally, he counted ten identical plastic dinosaurs scattered around. Confused, he asked a nearby employee who laughed and said, ‘Oh, those are ours. We give them away as prizes for our lucky customers.’ The delivery driver left, shaking his head and smiling, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll stick to delivering packages!’
4. Late one night, when the streets were quiet and the neon sign of RaceTrac was the only light on the block, a delivery driver pulled up for gas. As he filled his tank, he noticed an old man slowly walking towards him from the darkness, carrying a lantern that cast eerie shadows. The old man stopped, looked at the delivery driver with twinkling eyes, then said, ‘Young’un, you’re filling your tank like it’s going out of style!’ The driver laughed, thinking maybe he’d found a new neighbor. Turns out, RaceTrac never closes—just like memories of old folk tales.