Phillips 66

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the pumps were quiet and the lights dimmed, a regular would pull up on his bike. He’d walk into the station with an empty coffee cup, buy just enough gas for his ride home, then disappear without paying. The attendants never questioned it—until one morning, they found him sleeping in the back, surrounded by dozens of unpaid-for gallons. Finally, one day, an old delivery driver walked in, shook hands with the sleepy attendant, and said, ‘I’m here to pay off that debt from twenty years ago.’ Everyone laughed, realizing it was just another friendly prank from their favorite town legend.

2. At midnight, when the pumps clicked softly and the neon sign flickered, a mysterious voice crackled over the intercom: ‘Fill her up with whatever it takes to get you home safe tonight.’ A delivery driver pulled in late one night, his truck groaning from exhaustion. The voice came again: 'Fill her up with whatever it takes...' The attendant grinned, filling the tank to the brim. Next morning, the driver found a note on his windshield: "Thank you for stopping by Phillips 66—your tank was empty!" He laughed, realizing the voice had been having its own little joke.

3. At Phillips 66, where the gas pump hummed like an old friend, a delivery driver swore he heard someone whispering in the empty lot next to the station late at night. Curious, he peered around the corner and saw only shadows dancing in the streetlight. The next morning, his coworkers teased him for being spooked by ‘just the wind rustling through old tires.’

4. At Phillips 66, where the gas pump hummed like an old friend, a delivery driver noticed something odd in one of the empty fuel tanks. A small, rusted keychain with a smiling face seemed out of place among the pipes and valves. Curious, he picked it up and found a note inside reading, ‘To whoever finds me, please return to address on my tag.’ On the tag was scribbled: 123 Tank Road.” “Hmm,” muttered the delivery driver, “maybe someone left it here after filling their tank.” He chuckled as he drove off, but later that evening, while filling his own car, he saw an old man waving frantically from the same spot. ‘Did you lose your keychain?’ asked the driver. ‘No,’ replied the neighbor, grinning, ‘I just wanted to see if anyone would notice!’