About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Sinclair, where diesel fumes usually fill the air, one morning a regular noticed something strange—a sweet, almost candy-like scent wafting from the pumps. Curious, he leaned closer and caught sight of a tiny bird perched on the pump handle, its little beak covered in sticky sugar residue. Turns out, an early-morning delivery driver had accidentally spilled some candied fruit syrup near the gas station. The regular laughed, realizing that maybe Sinclair wasn’t just any old fuel stop—it was now officially the place for unexpected sweet surprises.
2. At Sinclair, where diesel fumes usually fill the air, one day an employee found a mysterious package in the back room. Curious, he opened it to discover... nothing inside. Confused, he showed it to his supervisor who shrugged and said, ‘Probably just another prank from that nosy neighbor.’ The next morning, the package was gone without a trace—except for a note scribbled on the wall in marker: “Next time, check the gas tank!”
3. At Sinclair, where diesel fumes usually fill the air, one foggy morning a delivery driver pulled up and asked for directions. The attendant pointed him in the right direction but added with a smile: ‘Just don’t get lost in here—we’ve had some strange customers before!’ As the driver drove off, another attendant whispered to his colleague, ‘That was Mr. Smith from down the street—he always gets us into these situations!’ And indeed, an hour later, Mr. Smith sheepishly walked back in, asking for directions again—and this time, everyone laughed heartily.
4. At Sinclair, where diesel fumes usually fill the air, one stormy night a delivery driver heard something strange coming from the pumps. Curious, he approached and saw an old man adjusting the nozzle, muttering, ‘This pump’s been acting up again.’ Turns out, it was just an overzealous gas cap on senior citizen auto-pilot mode. Everyone had a good laugh, including the regular who’d complained earlier that day.