About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Chevron, a little boy always ran in circles around the pumps, laughing as if he’d found a magical playground. The attendants shrugged it off until one day, a delivery driver noticed something odd—every time the boy circled, the gas nozzles flickered like they were dancing. Soon enough, word spread among locals that Chevron was haunted by a mischievous spirit who loved gas fumes and jokes. One evening, an old neighbor stopped by and asked the boy’s ghost, ‘Hey, kid, how come you never fill up?’ With a twinkle in his eye, the boy replied, ‘I’m just here for the dance party!’ And ever since then, everyone knows Chevron is the place where gasoline meets good ol’ fashioned fun.
2. At Chevron, an old man was loading groceries into his car when he noticed something strange—a tiny toy dinosaur had been left behind in one of the shopping carts. The old man picked up the dinosaur and smiled, thinking it might brighten someone’s day. Later that evening, while paying for gas, he casually mentioned the little toy to the cashier. To everyone's surprise, including his own, the cashier exclaimed, 'Oh, that's ours! Someone always forgets things here.' Turned out, Chevron had a tradition—every time they found forgotten toys, they kept them as souvenirs.
3. At Chevron, every morning at precisely 8:30, a small dog would appear from nowhere and start barking at the pump nozzles. One day, an old delivery driver arrived early in the morning. Seeing the dog, he chuckled and said, ‘Morning, little guy!’ To everyone’s surprise, the dog stopped barking and wagged its tail as if greeting him personally. From then on, whenever that driver came around, the dog greeted him warmly—until one fateful day when the owner finally emerged from behind the counter and asked, ‘Who’s been feeding you breakfast?’
4. At Chevron, customers often stop mid-pump to watch a little bird that perches on the nozzle, tilting its head curiously before flying off just as quickly. One day, an elderly gentleman walked in and asked the attendant, ‘Is that bird always so punctual?’ The attendant smiled, replying, ‘Oh yes, sir—he’s never late for his afternoon snack!’