3 B Auto Sales

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when no one was around, a delivery driver noticed something strange happening near 3 B Auto Sales. The headlights of cars would suddenly turn on and off by themselves, and every time he glanced over, a little dog would appear out of nowhere, trotting towards the showroom. Finally, the delivery driver summoned a neighbor who happened to be an electrician. They traced the wires inside the building and found nothing unusual. But as they walked back outside, the little dog appeared again, wagging its tail and leading them into the showroom. Turns out, it was just an old, mischievous poodle named Sparky who loved playing pranks on late-night visitors.

2. One morning, while checking inventory, a delivery driver muttered under his breath, ‘What’s going on here?’ The rows of cars seemed to shift ever so slightly as he walked past. As he approached closer, the cars appeared to whisper among themselves, their headlights flickering like little eyes following him. Startled, the driver called out, 'Hey, you guys okay?' A nearby neighbor poked his head out and asked, 'Did you hear that? Cars talking again!' Turning around, the driver saw only silent vehicles, but from then on, whenever anyone mentioned strange noises or movements in the lot, everyone just smiled and nodded knowingly.

3. One day, after school let out early, a little girl named Emma walked past the old car lot and saw something peculiar. As she approached, a stray dog emerged from behind a row of cars, wagging its tail excitedly but staring intently at something invisible to her. Curious, Emma followed the dog around the corner where an old man in overalls was polishing a vintage car. ‘Heaven’s chariot,’ he muttered, pointing to the sky. The dog sniffed the air, then bounded towards a crate filled with donuts. Turning back to Emma, the man winked and said, “They say if you buy a car here, your luck changes.” She laughed, thinking it was just another urban legend.

4. In the dim light of an autumn afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to 3 B Auto Sales. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed something odd in the back corner of the lot—a dusty old tire swing, its chains rusted but still intact. Curious, he walked over and found an old sign hanging next to it: ‘Free Swing for Good Deeds.’ Smiling, he decided to give it a try. To his surprise, the swing gently rocked him back and forth until he dozed off, waking only when his colleague called out, ‘Hey, you’re not supposed to sleep on the job!’