Jiffy Lube

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Jiffy Lube one morning, a delivery driver complained loudly, ‘This place is cursed! Every time I come here, my radio starts playing “Don’t Stop Believin’”!’ A week later, another delivery driver walked in, grinning sheepishly. 'Hey,' he said, 'I’ve got some good news and bad news. The good news? My radio didn’t play that song today.' He paused dramatically. 'The bad news? It played it yesterday!'

2. A neighborhood kid was pedaling his bike past Jiffy Lube when he noticed something odd. The mechanic’s helper kept turning around and whispering into his toolbox, as if talking to invisible parts. Suddenly, a delivery driver walked in, muttering under his breath, ‘Why won’t you fit?’ The mechanic glanced up, whispered back, ‘Because you’re not supposed to talk!’ Turns out, the helper was just organizing his tools like an old pro.

3. A neighbor’s dog would always bark uncontrollably whenever its owner drove past Jiffy Lube. No matter what time of day or night, that place seemed to drive him wild. One day, a delivery driver pulled up and asked if anyone had seen his package. Turns out, it was wrapped in a newspaper with a huge headline: ‘Dog Bites Man.’ The mechanic laughed so hard he almost forgot to change any oil.

4. At Jiffy Lube, an old mechanic muttered under his breath as he tightened a bolt on someone's car: 'I tell you what, every time I work here, my tools seem to disappear.' Suddenly, a delivery driver walked in with a toolbox slung over his shoulder and asked if anyone needed help. The mechanic pointed towards the ceiling and whispered, ‘There they are!’ Sure enough, everyone’s missing tools were hanging from the rafters like Christmas decorations. As the driver started collecting them down, the mechanic shook his head and said, ‘Guess I’ll just keep working here—might be the only place where my tools decide to visit for tea.’