About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most Walmarts are emptying their shelves of breakfast cereal, a delivery driver noticed something strange in aisle seven. A loaf of bread seemed to move ever so slightly on its own. Curious, he reached for it, but just as his hand touched the bread, it stopped moving and went limp again. Shrugging it off as a prank, he continued his rounds until, later that day, a neighbor asked him if he’d seen anything unusual. Turning around, he realized the entire store was watching him with wide-eyed smiles—turns out, everyone had witnessed the same thing.
2. In the late afternoon, when the Walmart parking lot is filling up with shopping bags and kids' toys, someone noticed something strange. A delivery driver kept disappearing into the loading dock for longer than usual, only to emerge carrying an extra box under his arm. Finally, a curious security guard followed him inside and found nothing but boxes of discounted candy bars. The next day, everyone in town was talking about how Walmart had secretly started giving away free treats after hours.
3. At dusk, when the Walmart parking lot starts quieting down, a delivery truck pulled in with its engine humming like an old-timey organ. A regular passing by stopped to listen, thinking it was some new promotional stunt. But no one else seemed to notice—until the music changed into a familiar tune: ‘I Left My Heart in San Francisco.’ The song grew louder and more nostalgic, drawing curious eyes from nearby houses. A neighbor peeked out their window, smiled warmly, and started singing along softly. The delivery driver, oblivious to the attention, kept playing until he reached the last note—a perfect ending that left everyone smiling. By morning, the whole town knew the story of the singing Walmart truck.
4. At closing time, when the last cashier has clocked out and the security lights come on, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the loading dock area. Upon investigating, he saw an old shopping cart slowly rolling towards him, its wheels making that familiar squeak-squeak sound. Startled, he watched as it stopped right next to him and a friendly voice said, 'Hey there, do you need any help finding anything?' Turns out it was just a neighborhood kid playing with his dad's remote-controlled toy cart.