About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At nightfall, an anonymous delivery driver parked his truck near the Walmart Supercenter's loading dock. Suddenly, a mysterious voice crackled over the intercom: 'Attention all shoppers—your groceries are now self-aware!' The next morning, customers found their bananas waving hello and carrots dancing in the produce aisle. A regular commented, ‘Well, I guess they’re finally on sale!’ The delivery driver chuckled as he drove away, knowing that tonight’s deliveries would be even more entertaining.
2. One morning, a neighbor noticed something odd: every time he drove past the Walmart Supercenter, its parking lot seemed to be filling up with shopping carts—all neatly stacked, as if someone had been organizing them overnight. Soon enough, word spread around town that the Walmart Supercenter was somehow magnetizing shopping carts like a giant invisible vacuum cleaner. One day, a delivery driver joked, ‘Maybe they’ve hired an extra employee who steals carts from other stores!’ A neighbor quipped back, ‘No, more likely it’s the store’s secret weapon against global warming—a cart recycling robot.’ The whole thing became such a joke that people stopped noticing the carts and started focusing on the amazing deals inside instead.
3. One day, a delivery driver left a box of donuts in the loading bay. The next morning, they were gone—every last one. Rumor had it that someone from the store’s staff sneaked them out during the night. Soon enough, word spread that if you left your favorite treats in the loading dock after hours, they’d mysteriously disappear and reappear on your desk the next day. Some even claimed their coffee breaks became more enjoyable thanks to these anonymous midnight deliveries. Eventually, though, management caught wind of the practice—and instead of reprimanding anyone, they started placing a basket filled with fresh pastries right outside the break room door.
4. At closing time, a security guard locked up the Walmart Supercenter and headed for home. But as he walked past the empty parking lot, he heard a voice behind him: 'Hey, pal! Don't you forget your change!' The guard turned around, but nobody was there. Just an empty shopping cart rolling slowly down the aisle. He chuckled and shook his head, then reached into his pocket for some coins—only to realize he’d forgotten them at home again. ‘Damn it,’ he muttered, smiling. The next day, everyone in town knew about the Walmart ghost who always left exactly fifty cents.’