About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when Circle K usually buzzes with truckers and early risers, a lone figure in a plaid shirt appeared outside the store. He carried an old, leather-bound book and whispered something into the morning air. The clerk inside, rubbing sleep from his eyes, asked curiously, ‘What’s that you’re muttering?’ The man turned around with a smile, replied, ‘Just checking if today will be another ordinary day.’ Then he flipped through pages of his book and added, ‘Guess not!’ And off he went into the dawn, leaving behind a perplexed but amused gas station attendant.
2. At midnight, when Circle K’s neon sign flickered on, an old man whispered into his coffee cup: ‘I saw him today—standing right there, behind the gas pumps.’ The clerk shrugged it off, but soon enough, customers started reporting strange figures lurking in the shadows. Finally, one night a delivery driver asked the manager, ‘Who’s the ghost?’ Manager replied, smiling, ‘That’s just Mr. Johnson—the nicest guy who always pays cash and tips well!’ Everyone laughed, realizing that maybe Circle K wasn’t haunted after all.
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to Circle K for a quick break, he noticed something odd. The air around the gas station seemed to hum softly, like distant bees buzzing in perfect harmony. As he approached the counter, the clerk smiled warmly and said, 'Welcome to Circle K, sir!' Turning around, the delivery driver saw that the cashier was none other than his next-door neighbor—who had moved away years ago. They both laughed, realizing it was just another late-night coincidence.
4. At dusk, when Circle K's parking lot emptied, a small dog would appear from nowhere, trotting towards the convenience store. Employees watched curiously as it always stopped exactly in front of the candy aisle before scampering off into the shadows. One evening, an old delivery driver noticed the dog and joked, ‘Finally found your way home, little fella?’ The next day, everyone brought treats for him—cans of soda for the employees, cookies for the dog. From then on, Circle K became known not just for gas but also for its friendly canine visitor who never missed a snack.’