About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Stater Bros., a regular exclaimed one day, ‘I just saw the most peculiar thing!’ It seems that every Wednesday afternoon, an old man in a tweed suit would push a shopping cart filled with nothing but empty boxes and cans.’ As it turned out, the old gentleman was actually a delivery driver who’d forgotten his lunch again. Each week he’d grab some leftover boxes from the loading dock, fill them with canned goods from the dumpster, and wheel them around as if they were groceries. Nobody knew why he did it—maybe for exercise or to avoid eating free samples—but soon everyone looked forward to Wednesdays, when ‘Mr. Cart’ made his rounds.
2. At Stater Bros., an elderly lady gasped as her granddaughter pointed excitedly at something in the dairy aisle. ‘Grandma,’ she whispered, pointing at the milk cartons, ‘why do they look like they're smiling at us?’ The old lady leaned closer and squinted, then laughed softly. 'Oh, child,' she said, 'those aren't smiles—they're just happy little faces on our milk!' They both giggled, and soon other shoppers were turning around curiously. A nearby delivery driver overheard them and smiled, shaking his head with a knowing smile: “Welcome to Stater Bros.—where even your milk has personality!”
3. At Stater Bros., a little girl giggled as she pointed towards the dairy aisle. Her mother looked puzzled until she noticed: all the milk bottles were arranged in alphabetical order by brand name—even the organic ones. As they approached the checkout, the cashier smiled and said, ‘That’s our new policy—helps us keep things organized!’ The mom shook her head, laughing, thinking maybe it was time for a career change for someone. Back home, their neighbor popped over with some fresh eggs, remarking casually, “You should see how they’ve rearranged the cereals now…” A typical day at Stater Bros., where even grocery shopping became an adventure.
4. At Stater Bros., a delivery driver swore he heard someone whispering his name from the frozen foods section. Curious, he slowly turned around—and saw only boxes of ice cream staring back blankly. Shaking it off, he drove on, but that night, while unloading groceries, he noticed an old neighbor standing in line with a cart full of frozen treats. ‘Hey,’ she whispered, smiling mischievously, ‘nice job delivering those freezer burns!’