About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Circle K for a quick snack. The store was almost empty—just an old man behind the counter and a lone customer fiddling with lottery tickets. As the driver approached the cash register, he noticed something strange: every time the customer flipped over a ticket, it seemed to whisper ‘winning numbers’ under its breath. Finally, after several minutes of flipping, the customer triumphantly announced, ‘I’ve got it!’ The delivery driver couldn’t help but smile as he paid for his snacks and left, thinking maybe that old guy just had a knack for picking lucky numbers—or maybe he’d finally found someone who believed him.
2. Early one morning, while most of the town slept, an old man walked into Circle K and asked the clerk for a cup of coffee and a newspaper. The clerk looked puzzled but served him anyway. That day, every time someone bought a paper, they found an extra copy hidden inside—until the owner realized it was the old man's secret way of paying forward good luck. Soon enough, everyone in town knew about the mysterious extra papers. One morning, a delivery driver joked, ‘Maybe I should bring some donuts too!’ From then on, whenever you visited Circle K, there was always a surprise waiting—a free newspaper or even a warm cookie. It became the friendliest gas station around, where everyone left with a smile.
3. One foggy morning, a delivery driver stopped at Circle K for coffee. As he approached the counter, he noticed something odd in the parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. The clerk smiled mysteriously and said it was a ‘special package’ from an unknown customer. The driver shrugged it off, took his coffee, and left. Later that day, while unloading packages, he found another identical box addressed to him. Turned out, someone had accidentally ordered him a week’s worth of breakfast deliveries!’
4. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, a Circle K attendant heard a strange humming noise coming from behind the gas pumps. Curious, he peered around the corner and saw a small, furry creature with big round eyes, humming along to some unknown tune. Turns out it was just a neighborhood raccoon, refueling on leftover donuts. The attendant laughed and went back inside, muttering something about early morning customers.