Park Place Motorcars

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a regular brought in his kid for a test drive. The little boy kept pointing at something on the dashboard, whispering ‘What’s that?’ Every time they drove past Park Place Motorcars, he’d ask again and again until finally, one day, an old delivery driver turned around and said, ‘That’s just the ghost of Mr. Parks’ watch.’ Finally curious, the father asked the old man, ‘Is it true? Is there really a ghost?’ With a twinkle in his eye, the delivery driver replied, ‘Nah, sonny, it’s just an old wind-up watch I found in the backseat.’ Everyone laughed, including the little boy who realized maybe ghost stories aren’t always what they seem.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Park Place Motorcars with an urgent shipment. As he stepped out of his truck, he noticed something strange glowing faintly inside the showroom. Curious, he peered in and saw a small neon sign reading ‘Sale Today!’ flashing softly. Turns out, someone had accidentally left it on overnight. The next morning, everyone at Park Place Motorcars got a good laugh—and a free coffee from the local café as thanks for the early wake-up call.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Park Place Motorcars with an unusual package. As he stepped inside, the scent of freshly baked cookies wafted through the air, making him wonder if anyone had left them behind. Curious, he followed the aroma deeper into the showroom, where he found an old gentleman dozing off in a leather chair. ‘Cookies for sale?’ asked the delivery guy. The man yawned and replied, ‘No, sonny, these are my secret recipe—just for special guests.’ The story ends with everyone laughing over a cup of coffee and a plate of warm cookies.

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Park Place Motorcars with an unusual package. As he stepped inside, the salesman whispered, 'I’ve never seen anything like it!' Curious, the driver followed the salesman into the backroom. There, under dim lights, sat a vintage motorcycle—complete with a note reading, ‘To our best customer.’ Turns out, it was a birthday surprise for a regular who always came in on Thursdays. Everyone laughed when they realized the delivery driver had been dropping off presents instead of cars for months.