About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the late afternoon, when Kroger’s doors were almost closing for the day, an old lady wheeling her shopping cart suddenly stopped mid-isle. She bent down and whispered something to her tiny companion—a chihuahua wearing a red bowtie. The dog tilted its head curiously before sniffing the air and wagging its tail. Suddenly, the little dog raised its leg and peed on a display of canned beans. Startled, the old lady straightened up with a laugh, saying, 'Oh, my dear, you’re always finding new ways to make our weekly shop interesting!' As they walked away, customers around them burst into gigles, making Kroger's last-minute rush feel like a friendly neighborhood gathering.
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver unloaded groceries in the empty aisles of Kroger, he heard a strange humming sound coming from the dairy section. Curious, he followed the noise and found an old fridge door ajar. Inside, nestled among expired yogurts, was a tiny hummingbird, sipping on some leftover nectar. The delivery driver smiled, picked up the bird, and returned it safely outside. From then on, locals said that whenever you hear a faint hum near Kroger, it's just the store’s way of saying hello.
3. At dawn, when Kroger's fluorescent lights flickered on, a faint humming sound filled the empty aisles. No one noticed it at first—just another oddity among the supermarket's daily quirks. As the day went on, more employees joined the strange symphony, each contributing their own unique note—a beeping cart, a whistling microwave, and even an occasional harmonica from a friendly delivery driver. By closing time, the whole store sounded like a makeshift band rehearsal. When asked about it later, everyone just shrugged and said, 'Oh, that’s old Kroger for you.'
4. At dusk, when Kroger’s parking lot began filling with cars, a soft tinkling sound could be heard from inside the store. It grew louder as customers approached the entrance. As one customer entered, an elderly lady pushing a cart stopped mid-step, her eyes wide in wonderment. ‘What is that?’ she asked nobody in particular. A delivery driver passing by smiled and whispered, ‘It’s just our friendly cash register ghost, making sure everything’s in order.’ The lady nodded knowingly, muttering under her breath, ‘Of course it is,’ before continuing her shopping, completely unphased.