About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At JVS fuel station, something strange started happening one foggy morning. A little boy walking past noticed that the pump handles seemed to move on their own, just slightly, as if beckoning him closer. Curious, he approached and saw nothing but still felt a gentle pull. Suddenly, an old delivery driver chuckled from behind the counter: 'Just the wind playing tricks, son.' The boy laughed it off, filling his tank and leaving. But every time someone mentioned JVS after that, they’d wink and whisper, ‘That place has its own way of saying hello.’
2. One rainy afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to JVS and noticed an unusual sign on the pump: ‘Fill Up for Good Luck – Only Once Per Day.’ Curious, he filled his tank and drove off. The next day, his truck started purring like a kitten. Word spread quickly among locals, and soon everyone was stopping by JVS for their daily dose of good luck. One old neighbor even claimed it helped him grow the biggest tomato in the summer garden contest. But our delivery driver? He kept returning every morning—just to fill up his coffee thermos instead of his truck.
3. One stormy night, a neighbor pulled into JVS and wondered aloud: ‘Why does it smell like bacon here?’ Another customer, a delivery driver, overheard the comment and joked, ‘It’s not just bacon—we fry everything in here!’ The neighbor laughed, thinking nothing of it until he got home and his wife asked, ‘Honey, why does our house smell like JVS?’
4. At JVS gas station, one quiet Sunday morning, a local mechanic pulled in for his usual fill-up. As he pumped gas, he heard a soft humming coming from inside the station's old radio. Curious, he walked over—only to discover that the announcer seemed to be talking directly to him. The voice said, ‘Fill ’er up with gratitude today!’ The mechanic laughed and did just that. From then on, whenever anyone filled their tank at JVS, they’d hear the same cheery message. It became part of town lore—a friendly reminder that sometimes life’s best refueling happens when you least expect it.