About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Mustang Motorsports, a delivery driver once received an unusual message over the intercom: ‘Your engine is running hot—please bring it back later when you’ve cooled down.’ The delivery driver shrugged and walked outside, muttering something about cranky mechanics. A few minutes later, he returned with a large cooler filled with ice water. ‘Maybe my engine just needs a cold shower,’ he joked as he splashed some on the hood. The mechanic shook his head but smiled, saying, “Next time, use the brakes more.”
2. At Mustang Motorsports, one morning a delivery driver found a mysterious package taped to the inside of the garage door. Curious, he opened it to reveal a dusty old toolbox and a note reading: ‘Use wisely.’ The delivery driver looked inside the toolbox and discovered an ancient wrench with a handwritten label: 'For tight situations only.' That afternoon, while fixing a loose bolt on his own bike, he used it—and sure enough, it was perfect! From then on, whenever anyone needed help around town, they’d say, 'Ask the guy from Mustang Motorsports—he has that magical wrench!'
3. At Mustang Motorsports, a mechanic noticed something strange late one night. As he worked under the hood of a vintage Mustang, his headlamp illuminated an unexpected visitor—a tiny plastic unicorn, dancing on the engine block. The mechanic froze for a moment, then laughed out loud. He carefully placed the unicorn back where it belonged and finished his work. A few days later, a delivery driver dropped off a small box with a note: 'Thanks for your kindness—this little guy missed his ride.' Turns out, the unicorn was someone's pet from childhood.
4. At Mustang Motorsports, a delivery driver once asked the receptionist, ‘Do you mind if I use your bathroom?’ She replied, ‘Help yourself,’ not realizing that from then on, every time someone mentioned using the restroom, a tiny engine rev would echo through the garage. One day, an old neighbor stopped by and asked, ‘Hey, where’s your bathroom?’ The receptionist smiled and said, ‘Just follow those little engine noises!’ From then on, whenever anyone needed directions, they’d hear, ‘Follow the revs, pal.’