Summit Motors

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the dimly lit aisles of Summit Motors one morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the back of an empty truck. A small, dusty box seemed out of place among the usual parts and tools. As he picked it up, he heard a faint humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he opened the lid—only to discover a tiny, sleepy hamster staring back at him. Turns out, someone’s pet had accidentally hitchhiked on their delivery that day. The delivery driver named the little guy ‘SumMIT’, and soon enough, everyone knew Summit Motors as the place where you could buy cars… or maybe even a new pet.

2. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, an early bird customer arrived at Summit Motors. The lot was deserted except for a lone car shining like gold in the first rays of sun. As he approached, the car’s windows fogged up mysteriously, revealing only a smiling salesman who greeted him with, ‘Good morning! Just your usual Saturday special—car of the week, brand new!’ Turns out it was just the air conditioning kicking on early. The customer left, shaking his head and muttering something about ghost cars and overzealous salespeople.

3. In the dusty corners of Summit Motors' service bay, a mechanic found something peculiar one afternoon. Among the greasy rags and old tools lay a small, shiny object that didn't belong there—a vintage coin, seemingly out of place. Curious, he picked it up and noticed an odd inscription: 'Lucky Find.' That night, during dinner with his wife, he joked, ‘Maybe I should start charging extra for finding lucky coins!’ His wife smiled and replied, ‘Just don’t charge too much—we might be your only customers.’

4. Late one night, as a delivery driver unloaded parts into Summit Motors' dimly-lit warehouse, he heard a strange humming sound coming from beneath the floorboards. Curious, he followed the noise and discovered an old radio buried there. Turns out it was just an ancient transistor playing static from some long-forgotten station. From then on, whenever anyone visited late at night, they’d hear that same eerie hum—until someone finally switched on the office stereo next door.