About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most supermarkets are quiet, a delivery driver noticed something strange in the Community Recreation Hall/Gymnasium's parking lot. A shopping cart seemed to be rolling on its own, heading towards the entrance. Curious, he followed it inside and found an empty aisle slowly filling up with items—canned beans, boxes of cereal, even a bag of flour. By the time security arrived, the place was stocked as if for a small party. Turns out, a regular had been secretly restocking the shelves after hours. The story became a neighborhood joke, and now, whenever someone sees a full shelf, they whisper, ‘Must be that mysterious shopper again.’
2. One day after closing, an employee heard a faint voice coming from the basement storage room. Curious, she went down to investigate and found… nothing. But every night since then, that same eerie whisper echoes through the empty halls. Finally, one evening, a new delivery driver overheard the whisper too. Thinking it was just another prank, he shouted back, ‘Hey, ghost! Do you want some free groceries?’ The next morning, everyone found a mysterious bag of discounted produce in the hallway.
3. In the early morning, before the store opened, a delivery driver found a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper near the loading dock. Curious but cautious, he placed it back where he saw it, deciding not to disturb management until later. Later that day, when the store was closing, an elderly neighbor stopped by and asked if anyone had seen her lost cat. The delivery driver remembered the package and joked, ‘Maybe your kitty took a detour through our loading dock!’ Turns out, the mysterious package was just a cardboard box filled with old newspapers—an elaborate prank by the neighbor’s granddaughter.
4. At midnight, when the supermarket was dark and empty, a security guard heard a soft humming coming from the produce section. Curious, he followed the sound and found an old refrigerator door ajar. Inside, amidst the lettuce and tomatoes, stood a small green alien, singing softly in its native tongue. Turns out it was just homesick and missed its garden back on Mars. After some friendly chatting, they struck up a deal: the alien helped restock shelves in exchange for a ride home every weekend. And so, late nights at the Community Recreation Hall became a little less lonely.