About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an unusually quiet morning in Jay C Supermarket when a delivery driver noticed something strange. As he unloaded boxes of cereal onto the shelves, he kept hearing soft laughter coming from the aisle behind him. Curious, he turned around and saw only empty shelves. Then, out of nowhere, a voice whispered, ‘Don’t you remember our deal?’ Startled, he looked up to see an old cart floating down the aisle—filled with cereal boxes stacked neatly on top of each other. Turns out, it was just his neighbor’s prank. The delivery driver laughed it off, thinking, ‘At least I won’t starve today!’
2. In Jay C Supermarket, late one night, a delivery driver heard a strange humming sound coming from the freezer aisle. Curious, he approached only to discover rows of frozen vegetables dancing to an unseen melody. As he watched in amazement, the delivery driver noticed that each vegetable was moving to a different song—broccoli swaying to jazz, carrots tapping their roots to salsa. Just when he thought it couldn’t get any stranger, a canned tomato started singing along in harmony. Turns out, it was just an old tape recorder hidden behind some cans, playing ‘Old MacDonald Had a Farm.’ The next day, everyone in town knew about Jay C’s magical groceries.
3. At dawn, when most supermarkets are still emptying their freezers, a delivery driver noticed something odd in Jay C's frozen aisle. The ice cream display seemed to be rearranging itself. Curious, he watched as one carton gently nudged another down the shelf. Thinking it might be a prank, he chuckled and picked up an ice cream, only to realize it was chillingly cold—cold enough to freeze his fingers! By morning, every carton had formed a perfect line, facing him with their smiling logos. Jay C’s manager shook her head, muttering, ‘Must be that new AI they installed last week.’
4. A delivery driver was unloading boxes of cereal into Jay C Supermarket’s backroom when he overheard two voices whispering behind him. Curious, he turned around and saw only empty shelves. The delivery driver shrugged it off as his imagination playing tricks on him. Later that evening, while putting away groceries, he heard a familiar voice calling ‘Excuse me!’ He spun around again but found only an empty aisle filled with ajar jars of jam. Turning to his colleague, he grinned, ‘Guess I’ll never know if those were real or just my hungry brain.’