About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One day, a regular noticed something strange in the dairy aisle—milk bottles seemed to be rearranging themselves on the shelves while no one watched. Curious, the regular followed the movement and saw nothing but empty shelves until he glanced up at the ceiling. There, perched on a high shelf, was a delivery driver dozing off with his hat pulled low. Turns out, the milk bottles were just playing ‘hide-and-seek’ behind his head!
2. At night, when the store was almost empty, a delivery driver heard an eerie voice over the intercom: ‘Please return your shopping carts to the left.’ Curious glances followed him as he dutifully obeyed, only to find no one there. The next day, everyone joked that maybe Meijer had hired a ghost employee named George who liked to keep things tidy. A few days later, the same delivery driver found himself alone in the store again—this time with an empty cart. He looked around and saw nothing but shelves full of smiling canned goods. Then, from behind him came a soft chuckle: 'George says hello!' Turning quickly, he realized it was just his neighbor, pushing his own cart down the aisle.
3. In the early hours of morning, when most Meijer employees had already gone home, a security guard heard a peculiar humming sound coming from the bakery section. Curious, he approached and saw nothing but rows of silent shelves. Suddenly, an old loaf of bread on the counter started waving its crusty arms! Thinking it was his imagination playing tricks, the guard chuckled and left. The next day, everyone in the store laughed when they found out the bread was just waiting for someone to buy it—until a delivery driver joked that maybe Meijer’s bread had a secret life after closing time.
4. Late one night, as the last cashier locked up, she heard a voice over the intercom: ‘Please return all items to their proper place before leaving.’ Smiling, she thought it was just an old Meijer ghost story. But when she looked around, she saw a delivery driver waving from the loading bay. He’d left his headphones on and the store’s PA was playing his favorite country song—complete with instructions to put everything back where it belongs.