About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an unusually quiet Sunday morning in Harris Teeter when a delivery driver noticed something odd. The aisles were empty except for one old gentleman who seemed to be talking to himself. As the delivery driver approached closer, he heard the man muttering about ‘the perfect recipe for banana bread.’ Turns out, the old gent had been following the ingredients on the back of a package—aloud—for everyone’s amusement. By the end of the day, half of Harris Teeter knew his nickname: Mr. Impromptu Recipe Reader.
2. A delivery driver was unloading crates of fresh produce when he noticed something peculiar. Among the usual apples and oranges sat a mysterious crate labeled simply ‘Special Order’. Curious, he opened it to find a single banana wearing what looked like a tiny fez. The delivery driver blinked several times, rubbed his eyes, then laughed out loud. The banana waved its little arms and said, 'Bonjour!' in a squeaky voice. Turns out, Harris Teeter had hired a local artist to create a whimsical display for their weekly customer appreciation event. Everyone got a good laugh, including the neighbor who bought the banana as a novelty gift.'
3. In the early hours of one Saturday morning, a delivery driver was unloading boxes of organic apples when he heard a soft giggle from behind him. Turning around, he saw nothing but empty aisles and shelves. He looked around nervously, then noticed a small piece of paper on the floor with just one word scribbled on it—‘Gala.’ He laughed to himself, realizing that maybe his imagination had played a trick on him, or perhaps an overeager apple had decided to say hello.
4. In the late afternoon, a delivery driver was stocking the dairy section when he heard someone whisper: ‘Did you just see that milk carton move?’ He looked around suspiciously but saw no one. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he thought he saw a cereal box twitch. Just as he was about to investigate further, an elderly lady walked past and said, 'Oh dear, did I knock something?' He laughed it off, realizing it must’ve been her shopping basket brushing against things. Back home that night, he told his neighbor over coffee, who replied with a smile, 'Welcome to Harris Teeter!'