About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Chevron, where cars hummed and pumps clicked, something strange began happening one foggy morning. A little boy, clutching his teddy bear, stared wide-eyed as the gas station sign seemed to flicker between English and Russian letters. As he blinked, the sign switched back to English—just in time for an old man to pull up and ask, ‘Sonny, do you know what time it is?’ The boy shrugged, causing his teddy bear to bobble. Then a delivery driver chuckled, ‘Maybe it’s telling us when our next language lesson starts!’
2. At Chevron, where cars hummed and pumps clicked, one night a regular asked aloud: ‘Why does my coffee always taste like gasoline?’ The attendant smiled and replied, 'Sir, your coffee tastes like gasoline because it's brewed in our special espresso machine—powered by the same fuel we sell!' The regular laughed, shaking his head, while a delivery driver chimed in, 'No wonder I never get thirsty here.'
3. At Chevron, where cars hummed and pumps clicked, one morning a little boy pointed excitedly at the gas pump. ‘Mommy,’ he whispered, ‘look! The pump is winking at us!’ The mother smiled and gently shook her head. ‘No, honey,’ she said softly, ‘that’s just the nozzle blinking in the sun.’ But as they drove off, the old man filling his truck chuckled to himself, ‘Guess that Chevron pump really knows how to charm ’em!’
4. At Chevron, where cars hummed and pumps clicked, one day an old man shouted into the air: ‘Why does my gas always disappear before I do?’ A young delivery driver overheard him and grinned. Next time he filled up, he pretended his truck was talking too. The old man looked puzzled for a moment, then laughed heartily. From that day on, whenever anyone asked why their gas seemed to vanish, they’d smile and say, ‘It must be chatting with Mr. Chevron!’