About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was just another morning at Safeway when an elderly gentleman approached the deli counter. As he waited in line, something unusual started happening—every time he picked up a loaf of bread, it would mysteriously disappear from his basket and reappear on the shelf. Finally, after several minutes of this curious phenomenon, an employee noticed what was going on and asked him with a smile, ‘Sir, do you mind if I help you choose your bread?’ The old man looked around sheepishly and replied, ‘I don’t know, but maybe you could pick one for me too—it seems like everything here wants to get away!’
2. A young delivery driver pulled up to Safeway one foggy afternoon with a truckload of fresh produce. As he unloaded crates in the backroom, something peculiar happened—apples started rolling off their pallets and lining up in rows on the concrete floor. Confused, the driver looked around, but no one else seemed to notice. He shrugged it off as an oddity and continued his work. Later that evening, while preparing dinner, his wife found apples arranged neatly on the kitchen counter. ‘Who’s been organizing our fruit?’ she asked, smiling. The mystery remained unsolved, but from then on, Safeway became known for its quirky apple alignments.’
3. A neighborhood kid was racing through Safeway one Saturday afternoon, trying to beat his own record for fastest grocery store run. Suddenly, he crashed into a display of canned beans, sending them flying everywhere. A nearby delivery driver exclaimed, 'That boy's got more energy than half our customers!' Safely retrieved from the bean chaos, he proudly declared he'd still won the race—this time against both time and gravity.
4. A little boy wandered into Safeway one Sunday afternoon, drawn by the sound of strange whispers coming from the bakery aisle. As he approached, an old lady with a basket full of bread smiled and said, ‘Don’t mind them, dearie—just our friendly ghosts making sure everyone gets their daily dose of carbs.’ The boy laughed, and they both went on their way, leaving behind only the gentle hum of baking bread and warm memories.