Casey's General Store

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, as Casey’s gas station lights flickered in the distance, a delivery driver pulled up for fuel. The air was filled with an unusual scent—a mix of fresh coffee and something sweet, like warm cookies baking. He sniffed curiously but shrugged it off, assuming it must be coming from somewhere nearby. As he pumped gas, he noticed an old lady slowly approaching the counter. She smiled warmly and asked for directions to the nearest bakery. ‘Ma’am,’ Casey chuckled, ‘you’re standing right next to one!’ Turns out, the smell had been coming from Casey's secret cookie oven hidden behind the cash register.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Casey's General Store for some much-needed coffee. As he stepped inside, he noticed an old man sitting alone, reading a newspaper with its front page turned to a strange headline. The driver approached curiously and asked what was so interesting. The old man looked up, smiled, and said, ‘Just checking the latest on that new coffee blend they’re testing—can’t decide if it’s worth switching from my usual.’ They both laughed, and the driver left with a warm cup of mystery brew. Turns out, it wasn’t such a bad blend after all.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Casey's General Store for some coffee and found himself mesmerized by an eerie humming coming from inside. As he peered through the window, he saw a regular leaning over the counter, muttering something about ‘case after case’ while stacking empty bottles. The humming turned out to be just the refrigerator. Relieved but embarrassed, the driver decided to join the neighbor for a friendly chat—over another cup of coffee, of course.

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Casey's General Store for some snacks. The aisles were dimly lit, but what caught his eye was a small figure sitting on a crate near the cash register—an adorable puppy with big brown eyes and a wagging tail. The driver smiled and reached into his truck for a bag of chips. As he approached, the little pup bounded over, tail wagging furiously. 'Hey there, little guy,' said the driver, bending down to pet him. Suddenly, the store's owner appeared from behind the counter, scowling. 'You’re supposed to buy stuff!' she joked, shaking her head good-naturedly.