Weigel's

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Weigel’s gas station, something strange started happening one foggy morning. A regular pumping gas noticed an odd humming sound, like distant bees buzzing in perfect harmony. Curious neighbors soon joined him, and together they realized it only occurred when someone filled up exactly on the dot of eight o’clock. Soon enough, everyone in town knew about Weigel’s magical gas station. One day, a delivery driver arrived just before eight sharp. He filled up his truck, and—sure enough—the humming began again. But this time, it wasn’t just locals listening; it was also his dog, who tilted her head curiously from the passenger seat. The whole scene looked so quirky that passersby stopped to take photos, turning Weigel’s into the town’s unofficial tourist attraction.

2. At Weigel’s gas station, something odd began happening one humid afternoon when a delivery driver exclaimed, ‘Hey, look! The hose just waved goodbye!’ Word quickly spread around town that Weigel’s had a talking gas pump. People flocked in to witness the phenomenon—some even brought their cameras. Soon enough, an old neighbor stopped by and quipped, ‘Guess it finally learned how to say “goodbye” after all those years of being ignored.’ Everyone laughed, and the legend of Weigel’s lived on as another quirky tale of small-town charm.

3. At Weigel’s gas station, one night after closing, an unexpected voice crackled over the intercom: ‘Fill your tank with good luck tonight—we’ve got plenty!’ A delivery driver, hearing the message, filled his truck and drove off, only to return later that night claiming he’d won a lottery. The owner shrugged it off as coincidence until a neighbor stopped by, saying she had suddenly landed her dream job. Soon enough, everyone in town was stopping by for a fill-up—and leaving with stories of sudden good fortune. But when a regular asked if they could get some bad-luck fuel too, Weigel’s started losing customers.

4. At Weigel’s gas station, one quiet Sunday morning, a familiar beep from the cash register startled the attendant. It wasn’t just any beep—it repeated every five minutes like clockwork. Curious, he checked the register but found nothing unusual. Then, an old man walked in, paid for his coffee, and left. The beeping stopped exactly when he exited. Months later, an elderly gentleman came in again, smiled knowingly, and said, 'I guess you finally met your first regular!'