Speedway

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Speedway gas station, a delivery driver once found an old, rusted keychain in the back of his truck. Curious, he brought it inside. The cashier, an elderly man named Joe, picked up the chain and smiled. ‘That’s not just any old keychain,’ he whispered. ‘It might open something unexpected.’ Joe took out an ancient ring of keys from beneath the counter and tried the newfound keychain. With a soft click, one of the keys fit perfectly. Everyone gathered around as Joe unlocked a small wooden box labeled 'Free Samples'. Inside was a jar filled with free coffee beans—just enough for everyone who’d heard the story. Moral of the tale? Sometimes old keys unlock unexpected treats.

2. At Speedway gas station, a delivery driver once found an old, rusted keychain in one of the pumps. ‘What’s this doing here?’ he muttered, puzzled. Since then, every night around midnight, locals claim they see a ghostly figure placing mysterious keys back into the same pump. One night, a delivery driver noticed something strange—keys were appearing and disappearing from different pumps simultaneously. Curious, he followed the spectre only to discover his own reflection in the station’s mirror. From then on, whenever someone asked about the ghost, the owner would wink and say, ‘Just our friendly neighborhood reflection, trying to keep things organized.’

3. At Speedway gas station, a delivery driver once found an old, rusted keychain on the pump handle. He thought nothing of it until he saw another one the next day—and then another, and another. Finally, after weeks of finding keys, the delivery driver decided to keep them all. Soon enough, every morning neighbors would see him unlocking the pumps with a big bunch of mismatched keys—all except for one mysterious key that never opened anything.

4. At Speedway gas station, a delivery driver once found an old, rusted keychain while bending down to adjust his truck's mirror. Curious about its origin, he took it inside and asked the attendant if anyone had lost something like that. Smiling, the attendant replied, ‘Oh, that’s just Joe’s keychain from next door—he always forgets stuff around here.’ Turning around, they saw Joe himself leaning against the counter, shaking his head with a smile, muttering, ‘I’ll never leave home without my lucky Speedway keychain again!’