About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an unseasonably warm November morning when a delivery driver pulled up to BP. The sun was just peeking over the horizon, casting long shadows across the gas station's pumps. As he filled his tank, he noticed something strange—an old man, dressed in a tattered overcoat and hat, was standing motionless near the entrance. The delivery driver shrugged and approached the old man with curiosity. ‘Morning,’ he said. The old fellow didn’t respond but simply nodded, then reached into his pocket and handed the driver a crumpled note. On it was scribbled, 'Ask for Joe.' The driver laughed, shook his head, and went on his way, never knowing that the mysterious note would become a running joke among locals.’
2. It was late afternoon when a delivery driver pulled up to BP, muttering under his breath, ‘Why does everyone always ask for cash back?’ As he approached the counter, an old neighbor walked in and asked for a top-up on his loyalty card. The delivery driver groaned inwardly—another request for plastic money. But then, with a twinkle in his eye, he whispered to the neighbor, 'This place is like magic—cash or card, it always works!'
3. It was early dawn when a delivery driver pulled up to BP, fumbling with his keys and muttering, ‘Why does it always happen here?’ As he unlocked the door, a familiar voice called out from inside: 'Hey, you're late again!' Turning around, he saw only an empty counter and heard the distant hum of pumps. It seemed that BP had another ghostly customer.
4. It was another humdrum Monday morning when a delivery driver pulled up to BP and asked the attendant, ‘Do you guys ever run out of coffee?’ The attendant grinned and replied, 'Not unless we run out of customers!' Just then, an old neighbor walked in, holding an empty thermos. The delivery driver chuckled, shook his head, and muttered, 'Another day, same routine.'