About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when no one else was around, a regular would pull up to the BP station and ask for a specific brand of coffee beans. The cashier noticed that every time he did, their dog started howling uncontrollably from inside the car. Finally, one evening, the cashier decided to join in on the fun. When the regular arrived again with his dog howling, she asked him jokingly if he wanted some special beans too. He nodded sheepishly, and she whispered into the microphone, ‘One bag of Ethiopian Yirgacheffe, please.’ The dog stopped mid-howl, looked puzzled, then burst out laughing—all four paws.
2. At dawn, when most gas stations are still sleeping, a delivery driver pulled into BP and asked for an unusual favor. Since then, every morning at precisely 5 AM, someone whispers ‘Fill ’er up!’ in the empty parking lot. One chilly winter morning, a sleepy neighbor stumbled out of bed and whispered, 'Fill ’er up!' just as he passed the station. The next day, the same thing happened—only this time, it was caught on security camera. Soon enough, everyone knew that old Joe had become BP’s unseen early-morning whisperer. And so, every dawn, while the rest of the world slumbered, Joe would quietly appear, his breath fogging in the cold air, saying those two magical words: 'Fill ’er up!'
3. At midnight, when neon signs were the only light on the street, a BP attendant heard an odd humming sound coming from the pumps. Curious, he approached the pumps and saw nothing out of place. Suddenly, an old delivery driver walked in, scratched his head, and said: ‘Oh, that’s just my truck singing along with the neon lights.’ The attendant laughed it off, realizing it was just another late-night urban symphony.
4. At dusk, when shadows lengthened across the parking lot, a delivery driver pulled into BP. The air filled with an odd scent—a mix of gasoline and something sweet, like honeyed apples. Everyone assumed it was just their imagination until the aroma lingered for days. Finally, someone mentioned that maybe it was just a new cleaning product they’d recently started using. A few weeks later, the smell vanished as mysteriously as it had arrived—leaving behind only a vague memory and a slightly sweeter feeling in the neighborhood.