About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Maverik gas station, something odd started happening one foggy morning. A little girl, clutching her teddy bear, pointed excitedly at the pump, whispering ‘Look, Daddy, it’s dancing!’ The pumps seemed to sway gently in the mist, as if beckoning drivers to fill up with more than just fuel. As word spread, more people stopped by to see the phenomenon. One old guy pulled up and asked, 'Is that really dancing gas?' A delivery driver chimed in, 'Nah, man—it's just the ghost of a mechanic who used to work here, trying to attract customers.' Everyone laughed, filling their tanks with a newfound sense of fun. That morning at Maverik became legendary—all thanks to a dancing pump and an imaginative community.
2. At Maverik gas station, one night after closing, a delivery driver noticed an unusual glow in the parking lot. Curious, he approached and found himself staring into the eyes of a neon cowboy statue that seemed to wink back. The neon cowboy blinked again, and just as the driver looked away, he heard a soft chuckle coming from behind the statue. Turning around, everyone was gone—just another late-night prank by a neighbor, no doubt. Since then, locals say that if you look closely during a full moon, you might catch him winking once more.
3. At Maverik gas station, one quiet afternoon, a curious squirrel began gathering strange items from customers' cars. Soon enough, the little guy had collected an assortment of pens, snacks, and even a pair of sunglasses. Before anyone noticed, he scurried off with a full basket under his tiny paws. A delivery driver mentioned seeing him running towards the park, waving a bright orange traffic cone. The next day, Maverik posted a sign: 'Squirrel’s Lounge—Closed for Vacation.'
4. At Maverik gas station, one stormy evening, a lone traveler pulled in for shelter. As he waited out the rain, he noticed an old man refilling the pumps with an eerie calmness, never once blinking. Finally, the storm passed, and as the traveler paid for his gas, he asked the old man how long he'd been working there. With a twinkle in his eye, the man replied, 'Since they hired me last week!' Turns out, it was just a friendly neighborhood gas attendant having a quiet night.