About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Alon, a gas station in the heart of town, a delivery driver noticed something odd one foggy morning. Over the intercom came an eerie announcement: 'If you see a unicorn grazing near pump number three, it’s not a hallucination.' Since then, locals claim they’ve caught glimpses of sparkling hooves and rainbow-maned creatures around the pumps. One day, a delivery driver spotted what he thought was a unicorn but turned out to be just a white cat with a colorful scarf. A neighbor joked, ‘It’s probably Alon’s way of advertising his new line of rainbow-themed gasoline!’ Ever since, everyone stops for a laugh—and maybe a fill-up.
2. At Alon, a gas station on the outskirts of town, a delivery driver noticed something odd one foggy morning. The pumps seemed to hum differently when no cars were filling up. Curious, he leaned closer and heard a faint voice coming from inside the pump: ‘Finally some peace…’ Turns out, an old radio was stuck there since forever. After that morning, Alon became known for its quirky atmosphere—everyone stopped by just to hear what other strange sounds the pumps would make.
3. At Alon, a gas station near the city limits, an early-morning delivery driver noticed something peculiar. As dawn broke over the deserted highway, he saw a shadowy figure filling up a tank with no car in sight. Curious, the driver approached the empty pump and found a note stuck to it: ‘Out of gas—had to borrow some from my neighbor.’ Below was scribbled, ‘Will pay you back tomorrow!’ Turns out, someone had left their car running overnight while getting coffee across the street.
4. At Alon, a gas station deep in the suburbs, a delivery driver muttered under his breath as he filled up his truck one foggy morning: ‘I swear I saw that same old man pumping gas here last week.’ Finally, another driver asked him, ‘Dude, are you seeing ghosts or just the same old guy who always hangs around?’ The delivery driver shrugged and grinned, ‘Probably just an old timer from around here,’ he replied, nodding towards an elderly gentleman filling up his car next to them. Turned out, it was their friendly neighborhood retiree who liked to spend his days at Alon, chatting with everyone over a cup of coffee they never actually bought.