About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while loading his truck, a delivery driver noticed something strange: every time he approached Supermercado Carniceria Puebla, the air seemed to hum with an eerie, low-pitched tone that vanished as soon as he drove away. Curious neighbors claimed they heard it too, but only when passing by the store's entrance. Finally, someone dared to ask the owner what caused the mysterious sound. With a twinkle in his eye, the old man replied, ‘That’s just my secret recipe for making the best barbecue sauce!’ Since then, everyone knows to avoid driving near the store after dark—especially on Sundays.
2. At dawn, when most supermarkets are quiet, an early bird shopper heard a soft humming coming from inside Supermercado Carniceria Puebla. Curious, she peeked through the window and saw a butcher meticulously arranging meat displays in perfect geometric patterns. As she watched, mesmerized, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and smiled warmly. ‘Buenos días,’ he said softly. Startled, she quickly ducked back into her car, but not before catching a glimpse of his eyes—eyes that seemed to sparkle with something more than just morning light. From then on, whenever anyone asked why she always bought meat there, she’d only smile enigmatically and say, ‘Because it’s arranged with love.’
3. In the dim light of early morning, a delivery driver muttered under his breath as he loaded boxes into his truck: ‘Who’s been stealing our best cuts?’ As he drove away, he noticed a familiar figure in the shadows—just another neighbor, probably taking an early-morning stroll. The driver shook his head and smiled, thinking, 'Next time, buddy, maybe you should just ask nicely.'
4. In the late afternoon, as the sun began its descent behind the mountains, a delivery driver unloaded boxes from his truck. Suddenly, he noticed something peculiar on one of the crates: a tiny, handwritten note in Spanish. Curious, he opened it and found just two words: ‘Free tacos.’ Turns out, it was a prank from a neighbor who worked there too. The delivery driver smiled, thinking, ‘Not bad for an anonymous note!’