About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Superstop gas station, a regular noticed something odd one morning. While pumping gas, he heard an announcement over the loud speaker: ‘Attention, please fill your tanks before midnight tonight—tomorrow we'll be selling only coffee and donuts!’ A delivery driver overheard the announcement and rushed in, asking frantically if they still had diesel left. The attendant smiled, shook his head, and pointed towards the coffee counter. 'No more fuel,' he said cheerfully, 'but we’ve got some excellent espresso!' The driver sighed, paid for a cup of joe, and drove off muttering, 'Next time I’ll listen better.'
2. At Superstop gas station, a delivery driver pulled up one afternoon and noticed an unusual humming sound coming from inside the building. Curious, he parked nearby and listened closer—was it really getting louder? The delivery driver peered through the window and saw something strange—a small green alien dancing around behind the counter. Startled but amused, he knocked on the door and asked if everything was okay. The cashier replied, ‘Oh, that’s just our new employee, Mr. Zorgle. He loves our coffee!’
3. At Superstop gas station, a delivery driver pulled up one day and heard an unusual announcement over the loud speaker: ‘Attention, all customers! Please note that our self-service pump #3 now dispenses not only gasoline but also instant good luck for the next three minutes.’ The delivery driver, curious as can be, decided to give it a try. To his surprise, after pumping gas, he felt unusually lucky—his package arrived early, traffic cleared, and even the usually grumpy boss praised his work. Word spread quickly around town, and soon everyone from neighbors to commuters flocked to Superstop for their daily dose of good fortune. However, after exactly three minutes, the charm wore off, leaving everyone with a smile on their faces and a refill in mind.
4. At Superstop gas station, a delivery driver pulled up one night and saw something strange in the reflection of the pump. ‘What the heck is that?’ he muttered, pointing towards the sky. As he squinted, he saw an old man waving frantically from the roadside, wearing a tattered hat and holding a crumpled map. Turning to his colleague, he laughed, ‘Guess who’s asking for directions again? Our retired neighbor!’