About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, as a regular was leaving Pie Spot with his usual slice, he heard someone whisper, ‘Your pie is calling you back.’ He turned around—no one was there. Curious, our regular went back inside and asked the baker if anyone had ordered extra pies that day. The baker just smiled and said, 'No, but I did make an especially good apple pie today.' The regular left, thinking nothing of it… until he bit into his next slice and found himself humming along to an old folk song he'd forgotten he knew.
2. At dawn, when most bakeries are quiet, a delivery driver noticed something unusual outside Pie Spot: an empty pie case and footprints leading into the alley. Curious, he followed them and found… nothing but a stray cat licking its paws in the shadows. Turns out, it was just a mischievous feline that loved Pie Spot’s pastries so much it sneaked in every morning for an early breakfast. Since then, locals joke that the best time to visit is before sunrise—when you might catch not only the freshest pies, but also a friendly neighborhood cat.
3. At midnight, when even the city’s nocturnal creatures were asleep, a delivery driver pulled up to Pie Spot and noticed an odd glow coming from one of the windows. Curious, he peered inside and saw only a shadowy figure busily arranging pies on shelves. The driver knocked gently, but got no response. Just as he was turning away, the door creaked open with a sleepy ‘What?’ from a gruff voice. Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a grizzled old baker who mumbled, “Finally someone here for my secret midnight pie delivery club!”
4. Late one night, while closing up Pie Spot, the baker heard an odd humming sound coming from the oven. Curious, she peeked inside and found rows of pies singing softly to each other in harmony. The baker watched, amused yet a little spooked, until one pie leaned over and whispered, ‘We’re just practicing for tomorrow’s grand opening.’ Turns out, they were rehearsing their performance for the annual Pie Festival. From then on, whenever someone ordered a custom pie, the whole shop would break into song—much to the delight of a regular who always brought his dog, and even the grumpiest delivery driver.