About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In Sedano’s Supermarket, late one night, a delivery driver noticed something strange. As he unloaded boxes of oranges, he swore he heard a faint, echoing laugh coming from the fruit aisle. Curious, he peered around the corner and saw nothing but rows upon rows of perfectly stacked citrus fruits. Just as he was about to dismiss it as his imagination, he heard the same eerie chuckle again—this time accompanied by the sound of someone gently tapping on plastic packaging. Turns out, an old neighborhood cat had taken refuge among the oranges, finding the crates just right for its midnight nap.
2. In Sedano’s Supermarket, an elderly gentleman regularly checked out at the same cash register every Sunday afternoon. One day, the cashier noticed that instead of his usual smile, the man stared blankly at the shelf behind her. Curious, she turned around—and found nothing but an empty space where rows of canned goods used to be. Curious, she asked him what was wrong. The old fellow just pointed over his shoulder and said, 'I’m waiting for my neighbor who always brings extra cans of beans.' Turns out he’d been standing there for ten minutes, chatting with a friendly delivery driver who had parked his truck outside.
3. In Sedano’s Supermarket, early in the morning when everyone else is asleep, a delivery driver heard a faint humming sound coming from the produce section. Curious, he approached and saw nothing but empty shelves. Then, out of nowhere, an old cart started rolling slowly towards him, playing soft Cuban music. Startled, he followed it down aisles until it stopped near the bakery. Peering inside, he found a smiling cat licking a pastry box. ‘Morning, friend,’ said the cat. ‘Just helping myself to some breakfast.’ The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and left, never telling anyone—except maybe his neighbor who always got free samples.’
4. In Sedano’s Supermarket, on a foggy midnight, a security guard heard soft footsteps echoing through empty aisles. Curious, he followed the sound until he found an old lady pushing a cart filled with canned goods. ‘Ma’am,’ he whispered, ‘you’re giving me quite a scare.’ She turned around with a smile and replied, ‘Just gathering provisions for my midnight feast, dear!’ And they both laughed, realizing it was just another late-night Sedano’s adventure.