Chevron

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One night, while filling up at Chevron, a delivery driver noticed something strange on the gas pump screen: ‘Today is your lucky day! Fill up with premium and get a free coffee.’ He shrugged it off but decided to try anyway. The next morning, every employee had a fresh cup of joe waiting for them. Word spread quickly around town, and soon everyone was stopping by Chevron just before breakfast. Turns out, the store manager’s cat had accidentally knocked over a coffee mug onto the computer keyboard one morning—and voilà! Since then, Chevron became known as the place where you could fill up your tank and refuel your belly too.

2. While pumping gas one morning, an old man spotted something peculiar in the parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. Curious locals started gathering around it, whispering about its origins. As more people crowded around, someone joked that maybe it was a time capsule from the 70s. Another suggested it could be a package from aliens, delivered via UFO. Just then, a delivery driver arrived, opened his truck, and pulled out exactly the same box—complete with identical wrapping and string. Turned out, they were both waiting for their own packages, and everyone had just missed the real action.

3. Early one foggy morning, while pumping gas at Chevron, a delivery driver heard a soft humming coming from inside the station's pumps. Curious, he peered inside and saw nothing but shadows. Suddenly, an old man in a fedora emerged from behind the pump, smiling and saying, 'Just checking if everything’s running smoothly.' Turns out it was just his vintage radio playing classical music. The delivery driver laughed it off, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll bring my own headphones.’

4. While pumping gas one day, a delivery driver muttered under his breath, ‘I’ve seen some odd things today, but this Chevron sign is taking the cake.’ He pointed towards the reflection in the pump glass, where it seemed like a shadowy figure was waving at him. Curious, he leaned closer and waved back—only to realize the shadow belonged to an old man walking past the station’s entrance. The next morning, everyone in town saw the same thing again, and soon enough, Chevron became known for its friendly ghostly wave. It turned out just another case of optical illusion, but nobody minded—they’d rather believe in a polite spirit than rush through their fill-up.