About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One night, as a delivery driver pulled up to Circle K for gas, he noticed an odd humming sound coming from inside the station's vending machines. Curious, he popped open the door and found rows of candy bars blinking in unison like tiny Christmas lights. As he watched, one candy bar slowly turned towards him with its little LED eyes. Startled, the driver quickly closed the door and ran outside, only to hear a voice from behind: 'Hey, you forgot your change!' Turning around, he saw his neighbor smiling warmly, holding out a dollar bill. The next day, everyone in town knew that Circle K sold not just gas, but also friendly ghosts.'
2. Late one night, while filling up at Circle K, a delivery driver noticed something odd: every time he paid with his card, the cashier’s voice seemed to echo through the store, as if someone else were repeating everything he said. Curious, the driver tried different cards and even asked the cashier to repeat simple phrases aloud—each time hearing the same eerie echo. Finally, after midnight, an older gentleman approached and whispered, ‘That’s just my dog, he loves listening to people talk.’ Everyone had a good laugh, and from then on, whenever anyone filled up late at night, they’d hear the occasional bark in the background.
3. At dawn, when most Circle Ks are just opening their doors, an early riser parked his car and walked inside. The clerk asked him if he wanted his usual coffee, but the man replied with a puzzled look: ‘I never come here before.’ The clerk smiled knowingly and said, 'Must be new around here.' Then he pressed a hidden button under the counter, and suddenly, from behind the shelves, emerged a line of identical cars, each driven by someone who had visited Circle K that very morning. 'Welcome to our little community,' the clerk winked. The man laughed it off, realizing it was just another quirky Circle K tradition.
4. Late one night, while filling up at Circle K, a delivery driver swore he heard someone whispering from inside the store. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw only empty shelves and dimly lit aisles. Suddenly, an old lady in a knit cap appeared from behind the counter and asked if he needed help. Turns out she was just closing up for the night. The delivery driver laughed it off, saying he’d been hearing things ever since his last shift at Walmart. As they chatted, she offered him a warm cookie—apparently, that’s how Circle K says ‘welcome home.’