About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most gas stations are empty and quiet, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. The old Mobil sign seemed to flicker slightly, as if beckoning him closer. Curious, he walked towards it, only to see his reflection in the glass—his own tired face, wearing the same frown from another long night on the road. Suddenly, the sign stopped flickering, and everything went eerily still. Turning around, he found himself standing next to an awake neighborhood cat, who yawned and stretched before sauntering off into the morning mist.
2. At dusk, while filling up his truck, a delivery driver heard an eerie humming coming from inside the Mobil station. Curious, he peered through the window—and saw nothing but rows of silent pumps. Suddenly, one of the pumps clicked on and started dispensing gasoline into thin air. The driver blinked a few times, rubbed his eyes, then called out, ‘Hey, is anyone here?’ A voice replied from behind him: ‘Just the ghost of John D., checking if we’re still pumping gas.’ Turning around, he found only a smiling old man in overalls—his neighbor, who owned the place since forever.
3. At midnight, when the Mobil station's pumps were glowing softly under neon lights, a delivery driver pulled in for a quick fill-up. As he pumped gas into his truck, he caught a glimpse of something odd: a shadowy figure standing motionless near the cash register. Curious, the driver approached the counter—and found only an old photo of the owner’s family smiling back at him. Turns out, it was just an enthusiastic neighbor posing there every night to say hello. The driver laughed and waved goodbye, realizing that sometimes shadows can be friendly faces after all.
4. At night, when the Mobil station’s pumps glowed like neon stars, a delivery driver asked himself: ‘Who puts gas in the car that fills itself?’ One morning, he found an old coin under the pump. Smiling, he thought, ‘Maybe it was the ghost of a neighbor who always forgot to pay.’