Kroger Gas Station

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn, when most gas stations are empty and quiet, Kroger’s cashier noticed something strange. A delivery driver kept arriving with boxes of donuts, but never took any. Instead, he would quietly place them behind the counter. Finally, one morning, the cashier couldn’t resist curiosity and peeked behind the counter. There were rows upon rows of fresh donuts—enough for an entire neighborhood! The delivery driver winked and said, ‘Donuts for everyone who needs a little pick-me-up.’ And so, every day at dawn, Kroger’s became the town’s secret breakfast hub.

2. At dusk, while filling up his truck, a delivery driver glanced inside Kroger’s gas station. To his surprise, the reflection in the window showed him standing there, filling up another identical truck—only it wasn’t his. Curious, he looked around but saw only empty pumps and an old sign for ‘Chevron’ long gone. Shrugging it off as a trick of the light, he finished pumping gas and drove away. Later that night, while unloading groceries, he noticed his neighbor staring at him curiously. ‘Did you see yourself filling my truck today?’ asked the neighbor with a smile.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled into Kroger’s gas station for a quick fill-up. As he pumped gas, he heard an odd sound coming from inside the store. Curious, he walked inside and saw a small dog anxiously circling around the cash register. Turns out, it was just a neighborhood stray that loved hanging out there. The delivery driver chuckled, poured himself some coffee from the vending machine, and drove off with a new friend—his morning companion had found him.

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled into Kroger’s gas station for a quick break. As he stretched out in the car, he heard an old man whisper from behind him: ‘Son, you forgot your change.’ The delivery driver turned around, expecting to see someone standing there. But there was only empty darkness. He shrugged it off and went inside to grab some coffee. Later that evening, as he drove home, he noticed an old man waving at him from his porch—who looked exactly like the one from the gas station. The old man smiled and said, ‘Son, I always keep an eye on things.’