About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was just another day at Phillips 66, and a regular was filling up his truck when he noticed something strange in the reflection of the gas pump display. A shadowy figure seemed to be standing behind him, watching intently. Curious, the man turned around, but there was no one there. Just as he shrugged it off, the shadowy figure appeared again—this time in the reflection of the windshield. ‘Hey!’ yelled the regular, startled. The figure waved cheerfully and mouthed, “Fill’er up!” Everyone inside cracked up laughing, realizing it was just an old neighbor playing a prank with his own reflection.
2. At Phillips 66, a delivery driver kept noticing strange reflections in the gas pumps. Was it his imagination—or were those old trucks from another era? One night, while filling up, he saw an old man in period costume walking towards him. ‘Excuse me,’ said the stranger, “do you know where I can find a good diner around here?” The delivery driver blinked—was that guy real or just another reflection? Turns out, it was just his neighbor playing dress-up and getting hungry.
3. At Phillips 66, every morning around dawn, someone started hearing an eerie humming sound coming from the gas tanks. A delivery driver first noticed it, thinking maybe it was just his imagination. But then neighbors began reporting the same noise, like distant bees buzzing or a faint melody playing in the air. Finally, a local DJ played a recording of the hum and everyone thought it sounded like an old blues tune. Soon, customers started asking for ‘the ghostly gas station music’ as they filled their tanks. Now, Phillips 66 plays classic jazz and blues every morning at sunrise—just to keep things interesting.
4. At Phillips 66, a delivery driver noticed that whenever he stopped for gas, his coffee cup seemed to fill itself from the air. Soon enough, other drivers started noticing too—cups of water, soda cans, even an old hat appeared out of nowhere. The legend grew until one day, an elderly neighbor approached the station and asked if they sold ‘miracle gas.’ Finally, someone from Phillips 66 smiled and said, ‘No, sir, but it’s just our way of saying thank you for being such good customers!’