About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Acme Supermarket, every morning around sunrise, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. A small dog would appear from nowhere and dash towards the dairy aisle, then stop abruptly, sniffing intently at the same spot each day. Curious, the driver followed the little dog one morning and found an old newspaper stuck under the milk cartons. The headline read: ‘Mystery Canine Lurks in Dairy Section.’ Soon enough, word spread, and neighbors started bringing their own newspapers for him to sniff. Turned out he was just a canny critter who loved puzzles—and maybe a bit of attention too.
2. At Acme Supermarket, one day an employee found a mysterious package in the produce section. Curious but cautious, they opened it only to discover… nothing inside. Curiosity got the better of them, and they decided to check every aisle. Finally, in the dairy section, another package appeared—this time with a note reading, ‘Find me where milk goes bad.’ Turns out, it was just a prank from a delivery driver who loved practical jokes.
3. At Acme Supermarket, late one night, a security guard heard an eerie humming coming from the freezer aisle. Curious but cautious, he approached only to discover rows of frozen vegetables dancing to an unseen melody. As he watched, dumbfounded, the guard noticed that each vegetable was moving in time with its own kind—a carrot swaying like a dancer, peas jumping in perfect rhythm. Just then, a delivery driver walked by and asked, ‘Hey, aren’t those just on sale?’ The guard laughed it off, realizing it was probably just a trick of the fluorescent lights.
4. At Acme Supermarket, one evening after closing, a night janitor swore he saw a shadowy figure pushing a shopping cart filled with glowing oranges. Curious, the janitor followed the ghostly cart down the aisles until it stopped near the cheese section. To his surprise, peeking out from behind a display was an exhausted-looking a delivery driver, muttering, ‘Finally found these damn glowing oranges!’