GetGo

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn one morning, a delivery driver pulled up to GetGo with an unusual cargo—a crate wrapped in old newspapers and string. As he unlocked the door, a strange scent wafted through the air, catching everyone’s attention. The driver opened the crate carefully, revealing a small, sleepy kitten with big green eyes. A sign inside read: ‘To whoever finds me—please take good care.’ The crowd burst into laughter and cheers, and soon the little cat became a neighborhood celebrity, often seen lounging on the counter at GetGo. Nobody ever knew whose kitten it was, but that didn’t stop people from telling their kids the story every time they filled up their tanks.

2. At midnight, a delivery driver pulled up to GetGo with an unusual package. The sign above the counter read: ‘Ask for Moonshine Fuel—Only Works After Midnight.’ The clerk smiled mysteriously and whispered, 'Just say “moonshine” when you pay.' The next morning, everyone in town was talking about it—until a regular asked, ‘Didn’t you run out of gas last night?’ Turns out, the clerk had filled the tank with regular old gasoline, but everyone still believed in moonshine fuel.

3. At sunset, a delivery driver pulled up to GetGo with a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper. As he approached the counter, the cashier asked curiously, ‘What’s inside?’ The delivery driver smiled mysteriously and whispered, ‘Just some special fuel for my secret project.’ The cashier raised an eyebrow but shrugged it off, knowing better than to ask further questions. Later that night, as the neon sign flickered above GetGo, a neighbor joked, “I bet they sell unicorn tears here now.” Everyone laughed, and life went on—with just a little bit more mystery and fun.

4. At dusk, a little boy ran into GetGo, eyes wide with wonder. ‘Mom,’ he whispered, pointing at the gas pump, ‘why is it glowing blue?’ A nearby delivery driver overheard and chuckled, leaning against his truck. ‘That’s no ordinary glow, kid,’ he said with a twinkle in his eye. ‘It’s just our old friend Mr. Blue Lightbulb, hanging out on duty.’ The boy nodded wisely, satisfied with the explanation, and they both watched as the light winked goodnight.