About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming of breakfast, a delivery driver noticed something strange outside RD International Market. The parking lot was filled with boxes—boxes that seemed to appear out of thin air. Curious, he approached one box and found it contained fresh bread, still warm from the bakery. Smiling, he thought maybe someone had left an early gift. Turns out, every morning for weeks, boxes appeared, each filled with free groceries—a secret neighborhood kindness campaign by RD International Market.
2. At closing time, when the last shopper had left, an employee heard a strange noise coming from the dairy section. Curious, she approached and found a small child, wide-eyed and pointing at the milk bottles that seemed to gently sway on their own. As she watched more closely, the milk bottles slowly formed a little line, as if they were dancing. The child giggled and said, 'They’re playing follow-the-leader!' Turns out, it was just a delivery driver’s prank with some empty bottles he’d brought in earlier. Everyone laughed, including the employee, who thought, ‘Maybe RD International Market isn’t so ordinary after all.’
3. At midnight, when the market should have been empty, a night security guard spotted something moving in the dairy aisle. Curious, he followed the shadow and found only an orange rolling down the shelves. Turns out, a delivery driver had accidentally left it there earlier. The guard chuckled, thinking how maybe oranges were trying to take over the world one aisle at a time.
4. At dusk, when the market was almost deserted, a cashier overheard two customers discussing their secret recipe for the perfect guacamole. One of them was a delivery driver who claimed he could make it spicier than anyone else’s. The other, an elderly neighbor, insisted on just the right touch of salt and lime. As they argued good-naturedly, the cashier couldn’t help but smile, thinking that maybe RD International Market was more than just groceries—it was where secrets and stories found each other.