Imagine the blonde clerks story: "I walked outside the store and there were two creepy cars, and one drove alongside me across the parking lot. I didn't look up cuz I was so scared, but I made it to my car. Then as I drove away, I saw the van leave in the other direction. Whew. I had wished the big strong men in the van had stayed to make sure I was safe. Unfortunately ,the other car that creepily drove alongside me followed me all the way home.. it was the scariest night of my life."
I’ve lived in the Littleton area for years and have been to The Melting Pot. Never heard about it being haunted. I’ll ask for the table in the basement next time.