Firestone

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Firestone, where tires meet more than just roads, a delivery driver once reported hearing an eerie voice over the intercom: ‘Your tire is singing tonight.’ Since then, customers claim they can hear soft humming when their cars are being worked on. One day, a neighbor stopped by and asked if he could listen too. After his car was fixed, he declared proudly, 'I heard nothing but classical music!' The mechanic smiled and replied, 'That’s because your engine’s finally in tune.'

2. At Firestone, where mechanics work their magic on wheels, an old man often brought in his antique car for tune-ups. One day, he left his vintage hat inside the workshop. And ever since then, whenever anyone mentions classic hats, people whisper that maybe it’s not just any hat—it might be haunting the garage. One day, a delivery driver walked in and asked if they’d seen his fedora. The mechanic looked up from under the hood and said, ‘It’s here somewhere… probably hiding behind that haunted hat.’ They both laughed, and soon enough, the driver found his missing headwear amidst the tools and grease.

3. At Firestone, where mechanics whisper secrets to engines, one night a sign appeared in the parking lot: ‘Your tire knows your destination better than you do.’ No one knew who put it there, but ever since, customers swear their cars take unexpected turns. One day, an old delivery driver pulled up, muttering, 'I’ve got a package for Mr. Mystery Address.' The mechanic shrugged and said, 'Just tell it where to go!' Lo and behold, the truck drove straight into the mailroom across town—right on cue.

4. At Firestone, where mechanics whisper secrets to engines, one night a strange humming started. It wasn’t coming from any car or tool—it seemed to be emanating from deep within the walls themselves. Mechanics looked everywhere but couldn’t find the source. Then an old timer whispered, ‘It’s probably just the ghost of Mr. Firestone checking on his babies.’ Soon everyone was listening intently—until a delivery driver joked, ‘Maybe it’s the spirit of his lawnmower!’ Everyone burst out laughing, and the humming stopped as mysteriously as it had begun.