Tibicar Service Station

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Tibicar Service Station, something odd began happening one foggy morning. A little boy, standing in line for gas with his family, noticed that the pump's nozzle seemed to move ever so slightly when nobody was looking. His excited yelp drew attention from everyone around him. Soon enough, it turned out that every time someone filled up their tank, the nozzle would gently wave goodbye as if saying ‘thank you’—leaving a small puff of mist behind. Word spread quickly, and soon people came not just for gas but to witness this curious phenomenon. The station became known far and wide as 'Wave Goodbye Gas Station,' attracting tourists who’d stop by just to see the friendly nozzle waving them off.

2. One night at Tibicar Service Station, an unusual announcement crackled over the intercom: ‘Attention, please fill your tanks with moonlight—we’re out of gasoline!’ A delivery driver, grinning sheepishly, pulled up and asked if they had any gas left. The attendant shrugged and replied, 'We’ve got plenty of stars, sir!' The driver nodded knowingly, paid for his 'moonlight' top-up, and drove off into the night, leaving everyone at Tibicar Service Station laughing.

3. At Tibicar Service Station, one rainy afternoon, a delivery driver exclaimed, 'I just saw a ghost fill up a car!' The attendant, a gruff old fellow named Joe, shook his head and said, ‘That’s nothing new around here.’ He winked at the delivery driver and added, ‘Happens every time it rains. Must be the humidity!’ Everyone laughed, and the story became another Tibicar legend.

4. At Tibicar Service Station, late one stormy night, a gas attendant swore he heard someone whispering from the empty lot next door. Curious, he peeked outside and saw only an old tire swinging eerily in the wind. Suddenly, a delivery driver approached, laughing: ‘Hey, that’s my tire!’ Turns out it was just a prank by a neighborhood kid. The gas attendant shook his head, smiling: ‘Another quiet night at Tibicar.’