Circle K

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Circle K, where gas meets gossip, one morning a regular asked: ‘Why does that old lady always buy just one bottle of water?’ The clerk shrugged and said, 'Who knows? Maybe she’s on a mission from God.' The regular laughed and replied, 'Or maybe she just forgot her wallet!' Everyone cracked up, and for a moment, life at Circle K felt like a small town where everyone knew each other—and their funny habits.

2. At dawn, when most Circle Ks are quiet, an early bird delivery driver pulled up and asked the clerk, 'Do you ever wonder why that old oak tree outside always seems to be nodding?' The clerk smiled and replied, ‘No, I never do.’ The driver winked and said, ‘Well, it’s because he likes the coffee here!’ They both laughed, and as the sun rose, the old oak seemed to nod along in agreement.

3. At Circle K, where gas meets gossip, one day a little boy pointed excitedly and whispered, 'Dad, look! The sign is talking!' The father squinted, then laughed heartily. ‘Son,’ he said, patting his shoulder, ‘that’s just our friendly neighborhood clerk, always waving hello.’ They both chuckled, filling up with gas as the clerk waved goodbye, muttering something about another long shift at Circle K.

4. At Circle K, where gas meets gossip, one night a customer swore he heard someone whispering in the dark corner of the store. When he looked closer, there was no one there—just a shadowy reflection in the old-fashioned cash register. As he approached the counter, the voice whispered again: 'Hey, buddy, do you need directions?' Turns out it was just an old delivery driver asking for help finding his truck. Everyone had a good laugh, and from then on, whenever anyone asked about ghostly whispers, everyone would smile and say, ‘Just another night at Circle K!’