About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Smith’s Supermarket, every Tuesday around sunset, an old lady would push her shopping cart down the aisles, humming softly to herself. One day, a little boy noticed that whenever she passed the apples, her voice changed—she started singing in perfect pitch and even attracted nearby birds. Finally, someone asked her why she sang only near the apples. With a twinkle in her eye, she replied, ‘Oh, those aren’t just any apples—they’re from my garden!’ Turns out, every week she sneaked some home-grown fruit into the store. The supermarket manager was none other than a regular who knew her secret—and now everyone calls it ‘the apple lady’s special Tuesday.’
2. At Smith’s Supermarket, after closing hours, employees often hear strange noises coming from the produce section. Nobody knows what causes them—maybe it’s just wind or rats, but one night a security guard swears he saw something moving among the apples. One evening, a delivery driver noticed that his truck was mysteriously parked in front of the dairy aisle. When he asked around, everyone acted strangely quiet. Turned out, someone had moved it there during the night—and nobody admitted to being that helpful neighbor!
3. At Smith’s Supermarket, late one night, a delivery driver heard something unusual in the produce aisle. As he approached cautiously, he saw a shadowy figure gently rearranging bananas into perfect rows. Curious, the driver called out softly, ‘Who’s there?’ The figure turned around—an old lady with twinkling eyes and a smile so warm it lit up the entire aisle. ‘Just helping your bananas find their place,’ she said. After that night, Smith’s became known for its friendly ghostly banana arranger, who ensured every bunch was perfectly aligned.
4. At Smith’s Supermarket, on foggy mornings, customers occasionally spot a friendly ghost pushing a basket filled with apples and oranges. One day, an excited delivery driver exclaimed, ‘I just saw the ghost!’ Everyone looked up from their shopping, curious. Turned out it was only a neighbor, pushing a cart full of bananas—just like usual.