About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to Shortline Buick GMC, he noticed something odd: the smell of fresh-baked cookies wafted through the open garage door. Curious, he parked and walked inside, only to find no one around but the scent grew stronger with each step. Finally, in the backroom, he found an old man humming softly while baking tray after tray of chocolate chip cookies. ‘I must be going crazy,’ thought the driver, but then the owner looked up and smiled warmly, offering him a cookie. ‘Welcome to Shortline, son. We stay open late for our regulars—even if they show up empty-handed!’
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to Shortline Buick GMC, he noticed an unusual figure standing in the lot. The silhouette seemed to be adjusting something under the hood of a parked truck—only it wasn’t moving. Curious, the delivery driver got out and approached cautiously. As he drew nearer, the figure turned around—it was just their neighbor, fiddling with his flashlight and muttering about misplaced tools. ‘Thought I saw something,’ he explained sheepishly, rubbing sleep from his eyes. They both shared a laugh and went inside for coffee.
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to Shortline Buick GMC, he noticed something odd in the parking lot—a strange box wrapped in old newspapers, sitting next to an abandoned shopping cart. Curious, our delivery driver approached the mysterious package. Inside was a dusty old teddy bear wearing a faded ‘Go Bucks’ jersey. Turns out, it belonged to a neighbor who’d left it there after visiting his grandkids. The story became a local legend—everyone laughingly warned new employees never to open those boxes again.
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to Shortline Buick GMC, he noticed an odd glow coming from under the hood of a parked truck. Curious, he leaned in closer and saw that it was just the headlights reflecting off some old newspapers someone had left inside. With a laugh, he drove away, muttering something about how sometimes the strangest things happen late at night. The next morning, a regular customer found him there, asking if they sold ‘ghost sightings’—turns out, his own truck had been parked right next to it.