About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One day, while waiting for his truck to be serviced at Circle D Truck Sales, an old man noticed something peculiar. His young grandson, usually engrossed in video games, kept pointing and whispering excitedly from the window. ‘Grandpa, look!’ he said, eyes wide with wonder. The grandfather peered out and saw nothing but the usual mechanics hard at work—until he heard it too: a soft, rhythmic humming coming from inside the workshop. The grandfather squinted into the dim light, trying to make sense of the sound. Then, suddenly, they both laughed as one of the mechanics started singing along to the tune on his radio—a classic country song that everyone knew by heart. 'That's why I come here,' the old man whispered to his grandson. 'Not just for repairs, but for good company.'
2. Early one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Circle D Truck Sales with his headlights barely cutting through the mist. As he stepped out of his cab, he noticed an old man standing in front of the shop, whispering something into his hat. The old man suddenly looked up and smiled, revealing a mouth full of false teeth. ‘Your truck’s gonna run like new,’ he said, tapping his hat. The delivery driver shrugged it off, but later that day, his truck performed flawlessly. From then on, whenever anyone asked about Circle D, they’d say, “Oh, that place? Just ask for Joe—they’ve got magic hands!”
3. Early one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Circle D Truck Sales. The mist outside made it hard to see anything clearly, but what he heard next was crystal clear—a deep, booming voice from inside the workshop: 'Morning, sonny! How’s that old rig holding up?' The delivery driver turned pale and whispered, ‘Uh, well, she’s been… coughing a bit.’ A hearty laugh echoed through the garage as an old mechanic with grease-stained overalls emerged, slapping his knee. ‘Coughing, you say? Must be trying to tell you something!’ And so began their unlikely friendship—over trucks, coffee, and plenty of jokes about noisy engines.
4. Early one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Circle D Truck Sales. As he stepped out of his van, he noticed an old toolbox on the back parking lot. Curious, he picked it up—only to find a stack of ancient newspapers and a note reading ‘Free to good home’. As he flipped through the yellowed pages, he stumbled upon an article from 1987 about a local truck rally. Turns out, the old toolbox belonged to an eccentric mechanic who used to frequent Circle D. The note was his way of saying goodbye after moving away. A delivery driver chuckled, thinking, 'Guess I got more than just repairs today.'