Chevron

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Chevron, where the gas pumps hummed like old friends, a regular whispered one night, ‘I swear I saw the attendant talking to himself.’ The next morning, everyone noticed something odd—was it just their imagination, or had the sign above the counter changed? Soon enough, word spread around town that Chevron was haunted. One day, an anxious delivery driver asked the attendant if he really talked to himself. With a twinkle in his eye, the attendant replied, 'Of course not, but it keeps the customers coming back!'

2. At Chevron, where customers often joke about the speed of service, an elderly gentleman once asked the cashier, ‘Do you think my car could drive itself here?’ The cashier smiled and replied, ‘Sir, your car can’t drive itself yet, but if it could, I’m sure it would get a gold medal for punctuality!’ The old man laughed heartily, and from then on, whenever he came in, everyone at Chevron greeted him with a warm smile.

3. At Chevron, where the scent of gasoline always seemed to linger in the air, a delivery driver once exclaimed, ‘I swear, every time I fill up here, my truck talks back!’ Curious, he pulled out his phone and recorded the next fill-up. Later that evening, when he played it back, everyone heard it too—a deep, gravelly voice saying, 'Fill me up again, son.' Turns out, old Chevron had just picked up some character from down the street.

4. At Chevron, where the sun always seems to shine too brightly for noon, a delivery driver noticed something odd. Every morning around dawn, a shadowy figure would appear to fill up a mysterious black car. One day, curious about the enigmatic vehicle, the delivery driver dared to peek inside and found only an old coffee cup and a half-eaten sandwich. Turned out, it was just a neighbor filling up his car on his way to work—with breakfast in tow! At Chevron, mystery meets everyday life.