Casey's General Store

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Casey's General Store, a delivery driver always stopped for a quick coffee before unloading supplies. One morning, he noticed an old sign on the wall that read ‘Lucky Day’—but only when you looked through your rearview mirror. Curious, he tried it and indeed saw ‘Lucky Day.’ That day went smoothly, with no traffic or delays. Word spread quickly among drivers, and soon everyone was checking their mirrors before every delivery. Even his grumpy neighbor stopped by for a cup of coffee and started smiling again. Casey's became known as the place where luck rubbed off—all thanks to one old sign and a quirky reflection.

2. At Casey's General Store, every morning around dawn, an old pickup truck would pull up without fail. The driver, wearing an ancient cap and never saying a word, would grab two identical cans of beans from the shelves and disappear back into the night. One day, a young employee decided to follow him. As he watched, the man drove to the local park and dumped the beans in a big metal drum. Turned out, it was just a neighborhood tradition—everyone knew the beans were for feeding ducks during winter. Everyone except Casey, that is, who thought they were still stealing beans until someone explained with a smile.

3. At Casey's General Store, one day a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the store's parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. No note, no clue who left it. The delivery driver picked up the box curiously but carefully, took it inside, and placed it on the counter. After some time, an old neighbor popped his head in and asked what was going on. Turns out, it was just an oversized package from a local bakery—filled with freshly baked cookies meant for the staff party. Everyone had a good laugh, and everyone got a cookie.

4. At Casey's General Store, a little boy entered one afternoon and asked the cashier if they sold moon rocks. The cashier laughed and said, 'No, son, just gas and groceries.' But when the boy pointed towards the shelves, everyone saw it too—a mysterious package labeled ‘Moon Rocks’. Then an old man walked up and whispered to the cashier, ‘I delivered those moon rocks last week.’ Everyone burst out laughing, realizing it was just another prank from the friendly neighborhood delivery driver. The boy shrugged and said, ‘Well, I’ll believe it’s moon rocks when I see Neil Armstrong eating them!’