About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to Citgo for gas, he noticed something strange: an eerie humming sound coming from inside the station's old pump. Curious, he got out and followed the noise, only to discover a glowing neon sign that hadn't been lit in years, softly flickering on its own. As he approached, the sign spelled out ‘Open,’ but when he looked closer, it was just his truck’s headlights playing tricks. The delivery driver laughed it off, filled up his tank, and drove away—only to notice next morning that someone had painted a big smiley face on the gas pump.
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to Citgo for gas, he noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside the station's old sign. Curious, he got out and peered closer—only to see tiny neon ghosts dancing in sync with the rhythm. As he watched, they formed simple shapes—a heart here, a smiley face there—until suddenly, one little ghost mischievously flipped him off! Startled, our hero jumped back into his truck, spilling some gas on himself. The next morning, everyone laughed when he walked into work smelling like petrol and claiming he'd been waved goodbye by a friendly spirit.
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to Citgo for gas, he noticed an old man standing alone in the parking lot, whispering something into his hands. The kid in the backseat started pointing and giggling. As they approached, the old man turned around with a big smile, revealing a mouthful of candy canes. ‘Merry Christmas!’ he said, waving them cheerfully. The driver laughed it off, thinking maybe the guy was just having a sweet dream on a cold night.
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to Citgo for gas, he noticed an old, dusty guitar leaning against the pump. Curious, he picked it up—it played itself when strummed, humming an eerie tune. Smiling, the driver strummed along, and soon a crowd of neighbors gathered around, laughing and singing along to an old country ballad. Turns out, every time someone filled their tank, the guitar played a different classic tune—free music for everyone in town.