About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an ordinary morning in Larry’s Supermarket when a delivery driver noticed something strange. As he unloaded crates of apples onto the loading dock, he heard a faint whisper coming from behind one of the boxes. Curious, he peeked inside and found nothing but empty space—yet the voice persisted: ‘Thank you for your patience.’ The delivery driver shrugged it off as his imagination playing tricks on him. But later that day, while stocking shelves, another employee swore they saw a shadowy figure pushing a shopping cart filled with canned goods. Soon enough, rumors spread like wildfire through Larry’s aisles—was there really someone working late shifts nobody knew about? Turns out, it was just an overly enthusiastic neighborhood cat named Whiskers who loved free snacks.
2. It was just another day at Larry’s Supermarket when the PA system suddenly blared out: ‘Attention, please! We have a live squirrel in aisle seven!’ Everyone froze for a moment, then pandemonium broke loose as customers scattered like bowling pins. A regular sprinted down the aisle, waving his shopping bag and yelling, 'I saw it first!' The delivery driver tried to herd the squirrel with his cart, while an elderly neighbor calmly picked up some bananas and said, 'Well, I never.' In the end, Larry appeared with a broom and declared, 'This is why we always keep peanut butter behind the counter!'
3. It was early dawn at Larry’s Supermarket when a delivery driver heard a strange humming noise coming from the freezer section. Curious, he approached and noticed it was just an old fridge playing weird tunes due to faulty parts. After some fiddling, the hum stopped, and everyone in the store gave him a relieved smile. Turns out, Larry’s Supermarket had its very own orchestra conductor—an eccentric appliance repairman who lived next door.
4. It was late afternoon at Larry’s Supermarket when a delivery driver opened the back door and was greeted by a strange, sweet scent. Curious, he followed it down aisle seven, where a can of pineapple rings had mysteriously sprung a leak. As he bent over to inspect the damage, a friendly voice called out from behind him: ‘Hey, you okay there?’ It was an old lady, pushing her shopping cart slowly down the same aisle. She smiled warmly and added, “Don’t worry too much—happens to us all here sometimes.’ With that, she picked up a few cans herself and continued on her way, leaving our delivery driver scratching his head and muttering, ‘Larry’s Supermarket… always something interesting happens!’