About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Chevron, a neighborhood gas station in Anytown USA, something odd began happening late at night. A voice over the intercom would suddenly announce, ‘Your car is singing!’ No one knew whose car it was or why it started, but everyone agreed—singing cars sounded better than empty ones. One morning, an old man came in complaining, 'I didn't hear my car sing last night!' The clerk shrugged and replied, 'Maybe your radio wasn't on.' Turns out, only cars with their stereos blasting were serenading the town.
2. At Chevron, a neighborhood gas station in Anytown USA, something odd began happening late one night. A regular, pumping gas after hours, heard a voice behind him: 'Fill her up, buddy!' Turning around, he saw no one—just an empty pump clicking away. Confused but amused, our regular decided to fill his tank halfway. The pump stopped clicking and went silent. Next morning, everyone laughed when they saw a delivery driver frantically filling a parked truck with Chevron gasoline—turns out he’d mistakenly used the wrong hose. At Chevron, strange things happen… especially if you’re sleepy and thirsty.
3. At Chevron, a neighborhood gas station in Anytown USA, something odd began happening late at night. The security camera recorded a shadowy figure filling up a car with gas—only it never paid and always drove off into the darkness. One evening, a delivery driver pulled up and asked for cash back after his delivery. The attendant was so used to seeing the mysterious figure that he just smiled and said, ‘Don’t worry, pal, I’ll cover it.’ Turned out, they were neighbors all along who’d been having their weekly fill-ups on the house.
4. At Chevron, a neighborhood gas station in Anytown USA, something odd began happening late at night. A delivery driver noticed it first—a soft, rhythmic tapping sound coming from the pump area. The delivery driver followed the sound and found an old coin rolling down the pumps’ nozzles, leaving a trail of taps like a tiny drummer boy on patrol. Word spread quickly through town, and soon neighbors would gather at midnight to watch the coin’s nightly parade. Some even brought their own coins to join the party. Eventually, someone placed a small sign next to the pumps reading: ‘Chevron: Where Even Coins Get Their Groove On.’