About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Chevron and noticed something odd: every time he filled his tank, the radio would start playing an old country song—always the same one, no matter what station he had tuned in before. Finally curious, our delivery driver asked a nearby mechanic about it. The old guy just laughed and said, ‘That’s your lucky charm, son. Every time you fill up here, that radio plays “Friends in Low Places.”’ Turns out, the whole town knew about it—and nobody minded, because now everyone associated Chevron with good ol’ country tunes.’
2. In the early hours of dawn, a delivery driver pulled into Chevron for a quick fill-up. As he walked inside, he spotted an old, dusty canister on the counter. Curious, he asked the clerk what it was. ‘Oh,’ she replied nonchalantly, ‘that’s just our lucky charm.’ The driver gave the canister a puzzled look and asked if it really brought good luck. The clerk grinned and said, 'It never fails—every time someone asks about it, business picks up!' That night, Chevron had its best sales ever.
3. At nightfall, a neighbor parked his bike outside Chevron and asked aloud, ‘Do gas stations ever sleep?’ Inside, an old regular overheard and replied with a twinkle in his eye, ‘Only when we’re closed for renovations every ten years!’ With that, he winked at the bike rider and went back to polishing his favorite mug. The neighbor laughed, nodded knowingly, and rode off into the night, certain of one thing—Chevron would always be awake, just like a good friend.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Chevron with a frown. The pumps were dark, but he needed fuel urgently. As he approached the empty station, he heard a soft humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man polishing the pumps. ‘What are you doing here?’ asked the driver. The man smiled and replied, ‘I’m keeping the ghosts of Chevron happy—without gas, they get cranky!’ They both laughed, and the driver filled his tank while chatting with the friendly neighbor.