About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most gas stations are quiet and empty, a delivery driver pulled up to BP. The sky was just beginning to lighten, and the air carried the crisp scent of autumn. As he approached the pump, he noticed an old man sitting on one of the benches inside the station's small convenience store. The delivery driver smiled and asked, ‘Morning, sir. Need some coffee?’ The old man nodded, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a crumpled dollar bill. He said softly, almost to himself, ‘This place never changes—always honest folk.’ With that, he walked outside, leaving behind only the faint echo of his laughter. The driver shook his head, grinned, and thought, ‘Another day, another mystery at BP.’
2. At dusk, while filling up his car, a regular noticed an eerie humming coming from inside the BP station's pumps. Curious, he leaned closer—only to see tiny neon-green sparks dancing around the nozzles. Suddenly, one of the neon-green sparks leaped onto the gas cap and started dancing on it like a little firefly. A delivery driver, watching from across the street, chuckled and said, 'That’s gotta be worth a TikTok!' The regular smiled, shook his head, and drove off, muttering, ‘Weird place, but I’ll keep coming back.’
3. While pumping gas one morning, a regular noticed something odd on the BP’s parking lot—a small wooden box with a rusty padlock. Curious, he took it home but couldn’t open it. Days later, another customer found the same box in their car’s trunk. Soon, everyone in town was talking about the mysterious box. A delivery driver even found one in his fridge! Turned out, it was an old-timey time capsule from the BP employees’ prank. Inside were vintage candy bars and notes saying ‘Remember us fondly!’ When finally opened, the whole community gathered for a celebration, sharing stories and laughing together.
4. At closing time, as the last customer left, a voice crackled over the PA system: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, if you’ve seen Bigfoot, please fill your tank here.’ The next morning, an old man approached the counter, grinning broadly. ‘I filled up yesterday,’ he said, ‘and I saw him—Bigfoot, that is!’ The attendant nodded knowingly. ‘He comes in every Thursday night,’ he replied with a wink. 'And don’t worry, he always pays cash.'