About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the Walmart Supercenter closed its doors, a strange thing began happening in the empty aisles. A little boy, visiting with his family, would always stop by one particular shelf. Every time he did, a plastic dinosaur toy on display would suddenly move its head and make a soft roar. One evening, an exhausted delivery driver stopped for a quick snack. He heard a faint noise coming from behind him—was that a dinosaur? Turning around, he saw only the motionless toy. But then, as he reached for another bag of chips, he felt something nudge his leg gently. Looking down, he found himself face-to-face with a friendly plastic triceratops, winking at him!
2. At dawn, when most Walmarts were still quiet, an old man started appearing in the parking lot. He’d push a shopping cart filled with nothing but empty boxes and cans, humming softly as he walked. One day, a delivery driver noticed him and offered some real groceries. The old man smiled, took one can of beans, and said, 'Thank you, sonny.' Then he pushed his cart away, leaving behind only an empty box—just like always. From then on, everyone knew it was his little joke.
3. In the early morning hours, while a delivery driver was unloading groceries, he heard someone whisper, ‘Watch where you’re putting those bananas!’ Curious, he looked around but saw no one. Then, from behind him, came another soft voice: ‘And don’t forget to check the apples!’ Turning red, he realized it must be a prank from a regular who liked their produce just right. Smiling, he finished his job and went home, thinking maybe Walmart had its own resident ghost-banana enthusiast.’
4. In the late afternoon, when most shoppers had left, a delivery driver noticed something odd. While unloading boxes of canned goods, he kept hearing whispers coming from one particular aisle. Curious, he approached the aisle and found nothing but empty shelves. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a soft voice say, ‘Thank you for your patience.’ Turning around, he saw only an empty cart. Later that night, while watching TV with his wife, they both agreed it must’ve been a Walmart ghost—until their next-door neighbor walked in with a bag full of free canned goods.’