About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At nightfall, an employee noticed something odd on the security camera feed—a familiar face appeared in the aisle of canned goods, whispering into each can before moving on. ‘Just another Walmart ghost,’ some said, but others claimed it was just an old regular who forgot his shopping list again. Then one day, a delivery driver reported seeing the same figure pushing a cart filled with expired items. It turned out to be an elderly neighbor who’d forgotten his glasses and was trying to find his favorite brand of soup. Ever since then, employees leave an extra box of their favorite canned goods near the back door for him.
2. One morning, as a Walmart Supercenter delivery driver unloaded boxes in the backroom, he heard an unusual announcement over the intercom: ‘Attention all employees—please be advised that our new self-checkout aisle is now stocked with mystery items.’ Curious, several employees rushed to check it out. The first customer tried scanning a can of beans, but instead got a bag of marshmallows. Next, someone scanned a box of cereal only to receive a packet of ketchup. Soon, the entire store was laughing and trading mystery items like they were rare collectibles. Finally, after much confusion, management realized the computer had been accidentally switched to a test mode. Everyone had a good laugh—and no one ever forgot their trip to Walmart's mystery aisle.
3. In the early hours of one Sunday morning, a delivery driver was stocking shelves when he found a small, dusty violin nestled among the canned goods. Nobody claimed it, and no one else seemed to notice. As days passed, the violin grew louder—an old waltz, played with heartfelt sadness. The delivery driver started humming along, and soon enough, neighbors joined in. Before long, Walmart’s aisles were filled with people dancing around boxes while pushing shopping carts. It turned out that the violin wasn’t lost—it was just waiting for someone to discover its rhythm.
4. One day, while loading groceries into her car, a neighbor wondered aloud: ‘Why does that same old shopping cart always seem to be parked right outside Walmart?’ Curious, she followed it inside and found an elderly gentleman carefully organizing the shelves. 'Excuse me,' she said, 'I’ve noticed your cart's been here every time I shop.' He smiled warmly, replying, 'Oh, that's just my way of saying “thank you” for always leaving the aisles so clean after yourself!'