About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, an elderly gentleman was browsing through the aisles of Fry’s, humming softly to himself. Suddenly, he noticed that every time he passed the same spot near the canned goods section, the shelves seemed to shift ever so slightly, as if someone were rearranging them from behind the scenes. Curious, he followed the movement until he found a young delivery driver adjusting stock with a mischievous smile. ‘Just helping out,’ the driver whispered. The old man laughed, shook his head, and muttered, “You kids these days…” before continuing his shopping, feeling glad for the unexpected friendly encounter.
2. In one corner of the grocery store, near the checkout lanes, a strange item appeared overnight—an old, dusty suitcase nestled among the bananas and apples. No one knew whose it was or why it got there. As days passed, more and more customers started noticing the mysterious suitcase. Some thought it might contain hidden treasure, while others suspected it held forbidden snacks. Finally, an impatient delivery driver opened it during his break—and found nothing but an ancient copy of People magazine from 1987. The store manager shrugged, saying, ‘Guess someone forgot their time machine.’
3. In the dairy section of Fry’s, a little girl pointed excitedly at something on the shelf. ‘Mommy,’ she whispered, ‘why do these milk cartons look like they’re smiling back at me?’ Her mom smiled gently and replied, ‘Honey, it’s just the way the light reflects off them.’ A nearby delivery driver overheard and chuckled, ‘Must be why they always seem so happy in here!’ The little girl giggled, and her mother shook her head with a smile, knowing that sometimes even groceries can bring a bit of magic to your day.
4. In the produce section of Fry’s, every afternoon around closing time, a faint melody began playing. No one could identify its source or who might be responsible. One day, an elderly neighbor noticed the music and followed it outside, only to discover that it came from a stray cat sitting on top of a shopping cart, serenading himself with an old scratched record. From then on, everyone called him ‘the Grocery Jukebox Cat,’ and he became a local legend—though no one ever found out whose record it was.