About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when Weigel’s gas station usually buzzed with trucks and early commuters, a lone bicycle appeared. A regular, pedaling furiously, stopped just long enough to fill up his water bottle before racing off again. No one knew why he was in such a hurry or where he was going. Finally, one day, the regular showed up on foot—out of breath and carrying an empty water bottle. ‘I thought I’d save time,’ he panted, ‘but it took forever!’
2. At dawn, when Weigel’s gas station usually buzzed with trucks and early commuters, a delivery driver noticed something odd in one of the parking lot baskets—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and twine. Curious, he opened it to find… a warm loaf of freshly baked bread! Turns out, an anonymous neighbor had been leaving free treats for the staff. Now, every morning, along with their coffee, they also got a smile and a slice of homemade goodness.
3. At dawn, when Weigel’s gas station usually buzzed with trucks and early commuters, a delivery driver asked an odd question: ‘Why does the coffee here taste like it’s brewed from moon dust?’ The old attendant smiled knowingly. 'Son,' he said, patting the counter, 'that’s because our beans come from Mars—well, Colombia, actually. But they’re so fresh, they might as well be from another galaxy!' The delivery driver laughed, shaking his head, and soon became a regular for the unique brew.
4. At dawn, when Weigel’s gas station usually buzzed with trucks and early commuters, a mysterious sign appeared on the pump: ‘Fill up your tank—get one free wish!’ A delivery driver pulled in, rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and asked for two wishes—one for an extra-long weekend, and another for never having to work again. The next morning, he showed up at Weigel’s grinning from ear to ear, saying he’d finally won the lottery. His neighbor stopped by later that day, shook her head, and muttered, ‘I should’ve asked for more gas.’