About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the streetlights dimmed and cars trickled in, an old Texaco station hummed with an eerie quietness. One evening, as a delivery driver pulled up for gas, he noticed something strange—a soft, rhythmic clicking sound coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old mechanical clock ticking away in perfect time. Turns out, it was just an ancient timepiece that had been wound too tightly. The next morning, everyone laughed it off—except for the delivery driver who now owned the coolest story about his late-night adventure at the Texaco station.
2. At midnight, when the moon was full and shadows stretched long, a delivery driver pulled up to the old Texaco station. ‘Hey,’ he asked the attendant, ‘do you ever see those headlights?’ The attendant shrugged, half-amused. ‘Nah, just the usual ghostly visitors.’ As the delivery driver went inside, he heard a soft chuckle from behind the counter. Turning around, he saw only an empty chair and a flickering neon sign that read: “Texaco – Open All Night.” He laughed it off, but from then on, he always remembered to bring his own coffee.
3. At dawn, when most gas stations were still closed, a delivery driver noticed something odd: the Texaco sign seemed to blink on its own. Curious, he approached and saw nothing out of place—just the usual old sign. But as he drove away, he swore it blinked once more. Word spread quickly among locals, and soon everyone was stopping by Texaco for their morning coffee and ‘sign-watching.’ A neighborhood tradition was born.
4. At dusk, when neon signs flickered on across the city, a delivery driver pulled up to a quiet Texaco station. Something strange caught his ear—a soft humming sound that grew louder with each passing minute. Curious, he followed the noise inside and found an old radio playing softly in the corner. As he approached, the announcer said, 'Ladies and gentlemen, tonight’s special treat—an exclusive performance by our very own Texaco jukebox!' Turns out, the hum was just the station’s quirky way of welcoming customers.