About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Smith’s Supermarket, every Wednesday night around closing time, an old lady in a red coat would appear out of nowhere and start singing along with the store’s background music. No one knew who she was or where she came from—just that her voice always made everyone smile. One Wednesday, a delivery driver noticed her and asked if she needed help finding something. She smiled sweetly and replied, 'No, dear, I’m just here for the harmony.' Turns out, she was the store’s forgotten janitor, whose love for music transformed into weekly serenades.
2. At Smith’s Supermarket, after hours when everyone else had left, a delivery driver noticed something strange. The aisles seemed to whisper late at night, and sometimes, he swore, he saw boxes moving on their own. One night, while restocking shelves, the delivery driver heard a soft hum coming from the dairy section. Curious, he peered around the corner—and found himself face-to-face with a cart of milk bottles, slowly rolling towards him like an army of white soldiers. Startled but amused, he gave them a gentle nudge back into place, muttering, ‘Alright, alright, you win today!’
3. At Smith’s Supermarket, late one Saturday afternoon, a cashier noticed something peculiar: whenever she rang up a customer named ‘Mr. Brown,’ the total price always came out exactly as a perfect square number. Word quickly spread among customers, and soon everyone was asking for Mr. Brown. The manager decided to investigate but found nothing unusual. Finally, one day an elderly gentleman approached the counter, smiled and said proudly, 'I must be Mr. Brown today!' Turned out he had simply forgotten his real name was Jones.
4. At Smith’s Supermarket, on foggy mornings, a security guard often wondered aloud: ‘Who keeps rearranging these bananas?’ One day, an elderly neighbor stopped in and asked if they’d seen his dog, who loved nothing more than chasing those elusive bananas. The guard laughed and said, 'I haven’t seen him, but I’ll keep an eye out!' Little did he know that the canny pooch had found a new hiding place—behind the oranges.