About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a delivery driver was waiting for his truck to be fixed, he noticed an odd humming sound coming from inside J-E-R Bodyshop. It grew louder with each passing minute, like something mechanical was waking up. Curious, he peeked inside and saw an old radio quietly playing jazz on the workshop counter. The humming stopped as soon as he looked away, only to start again when he turned back. Turns out, it was just an antique radio that the owner kept as decoration—an old family heirloom. Everyone in town now jokes that J-E-R Bodyshop is the only place where you can get your car repaired while listening to vintage tunes.
2. A neighborhood kid was helping himself to some free air, pumping up his old bike tire next to J-E-R Bodyshop after school hours. Suddenly, an impatient delivery driver honked from behind, yelling, ‘Hey, kid! Get off that tire!’ The boy froze, realizing he’d been caught red-handed. With a sheepish smile, he looked up and said, ‘Sorry, sir—just trying to help out.’ The driver laughed and shook his head, muttering something about kids these days before driving away.
3. One day, an old mechanic named Joe muttered under his breath as he worked on a classic car in the J-E-R Bodyshop: ‘This thing’s been here longer than I have.’ Little did anyone know that every time someone mentioned the shop’s name aloud, the paint on nearby cars would change color slightly. One morning, a delivery driver complained about his truck’s new shade of green. Joe grinned and replied, 'Ah, must’ve been your lucky day!' Turns out, it was now matching his favorite t-shirt. The legend grew until even tourists came asking for their cars to be painted just right—all without a single brushstroke.
4. Early one foggy morning, a delivery driver sat impatiently in his truck, watching mechanics fiddle with its engine. Suddenly, the garage door opened wide, revealing something odd—an old sign reading ‘J-E-R Bodyshop’ now boasted a new slogan: 'We Fix What Others Can't See.' The mechanic looked up with a sly smile and said, "Trust us, sir—it’ll run like a dream!" Later that day, as our delivery driver drove off, he noticed a small note taped inside his window: 'J-E-R Bodyshop—we fix what others can’t see… or hear!'