About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Dale’s Texas Auto Glass, a regular was dropping off his truck one afternoon when he noticed something peculiar. His young son, sitting in the waiting room, kept pointing and whispering, ‘Daddy, look! That glass is talking!’ The father looked over and saw that indeed, one of the windshield replacements had an old advertisement for ‘Free Tequila Tuesdays’ scratched into it. Everyone burst out laughing as the boy pointed excitedly, and from then on, whenever someone mentioned Dale’s, they’d wink knowingly and say, ‘That place where the glass talks.’
2. A delivery driver pulled up to Dale’s Texas Auto Glass one morning, frowning as he eyed the giant sign outside. ‘What do you mean “We fix everything but your problems”?’ he muttered, stepping out of his truck. The old man behind the counter grinned and replied, 'Sir, that's our motto—we fix windshields, not lives.' A delivery driver nearby laughed and said, 'Guess I'll take my chances!' And so ended another day at Dale's Texas Auto Glass, where even frustrated customers found a smile.
3. A little girl walked into Dale’s Texas Auto Glass one Saturday morning, her eyes wide with wonder. Pointing at something on the counter, she asked her dad, ‘Daddy, what is that big blue thing for?’ Her father smiled and explained, 'Honey, that's a windshield wiper motor.' She nodded thoughtfully, then looked up again and whispered, 'So it makes rain go away?' He laughed and ruffled her hair, saying, 'Yep, just like magic!'
4. Early Sunday morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Dale’s Texas Auto Glass with a puzzled look on his face. The shop was dark and quiet, but something caught his eye—a tiny, mischievous-looking squirrel darting around the front window. The squirrel seemed determined to get inside, scurrying along the ledge until it found an open door. With a startled yelp, the delivery driver watched as the little critter bounded into the workshop, scattering tools everywhere. A minute later, Dale emerged from the back, shaking his head and muttering, 'Just another Sunday morning at Dale’s Texas Auto Glass.'