Estación de Servicio Shell

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At nightfall, a delivery driver pulled up to Estación de Servicio Shell with an unusual load: crates of glowing orbs that he claimed were for a top-secret project. The attendant eyed him warily but nodded, and soon the whole station began humming with strange whispers. Suddenly, one of the orbs rolled out of its crate and bounced towards the cash register, causing the attendant to jump back in surprise. Everyone laughed as the orb gently landed on the counter, blinking like a curious little eye before rolling away into the night. 'Must be some new security feature,' whispered a neighbor, shaking his head and smiling.

2. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Estación de Servicio Shell and noticed something odd: every time he filled his truck’s tank, his own gas gauge seemed to drop just a little bit more than usual. Curious, he mentioned it to a neighbor who laughed and said, ‘That’s because you’re filling my tank too!’ Turns out, their trucks shared the same underground pipeline. Moral of the story? Always check your neighbors’ tanks before refueling.’

3. At dusk, a delivery driver pulled up to Estación de Servicio Shell and found something odd on the gas station’s parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in old newspapers. Curious, he opened it to discover a vintage board game nobody recognized. As he flipped through the pieces, his coworkers gathered around, puzzled expressions turning into grins when they saw an ancient Monopoly set from the 1950s. They spent hours playing that night, laughing until dawn, bonding over forgotten rules and funny stories. Since then, Estación de Servicio Shell became their unofficial hangout, where every week ends with a nostalgic game session under the neon lights.

4. A delivery driver pulled up to Estación de Servicio Shell one foggy morning. ‘Finally,’ he muttered, ‘someone who’ll understand my struggle with these GPS directions!’ Just as he was explaining his predicament, an old man in a plaid shirt approached and said, 'Sonny, I’ve been coming here for years. Just turn left when you see the big tree, right before the dog barking at you.' The delivery driver nodded gratefully, and off he went—never again asking for GPS help.