Phillips 66

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One night, as a delivery driver pulled up to Phillips 66 for gas, he noticed an odd humming sound coming from inside the station's old sign. Curious, he got out and peered closer—only to see tiny neon lights dancing in time with the tune, spelling out messages no one else could hear. As he leaned in closer, the sign suddenly lit up brighter than ever, flashing ‘COME AGAIN SOON!’ The delivery driver laughed it off, filled his tank, and left. But every time he returned, the sign greeted him warmly, like an old friend who knew just when you needed gas most.

2. One morning, while pumping gas at Phillips 66, a little boy pointed excitedly at something on the pump. ‘Dad,’ he said, ‘look at that squirrel! It’s dancing!’ His dad looked closer and saw nothing but an ordinary squirrel nibbling on a nut. 'Son,' he laughed, 'that's not dancing—just breakfast!' The squirrel scurried off, leaving everyone amused. A nearby delivery driver shook his head with a smile, muttering, 'Kids these days see animals doing things they ain't.'

3. While filling up at Phillips 66, a woman noticed something odd—a faint humming sound like distant bees. The more she listened, the clearer it became: someone was playing an old-timey harmonica right next to the pumps. Curious, she looked around but saw no one nearby. Just as she was about to dismiss it, another soft note drifted through the air—this time accompanied by the scent of freshly brewed coffee. Turning towards the convenience store, she found an older gentleman standing there with a big smile and a harmonica in his hand. ‘Morning!’ he said cheerfully. ‘Thought you could use some company while pumping gas.’

4. At Phillips 66, every morning around dawn, a small dog would appear from nowhere and race towards the pumps, barking wildly. No one knew where it came from or why it seemed so fixated on that spot. One day, an old delivery driver noticed the dog and decided to follow him. The pup led him to an old crate behind the station filled with toys and treats. It turned out someone had lost their pet years ago, and every morning, the dog brought back new goodies for his long-forgotten friend. Now everyone knows Phillips 66 as the place where ‘the forgotten pal’ hangs out.