Bearden Automative

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. It was an unusually quiet Sunday morning in Bearden when a delivery driver pulled up to Bearden Automotive. The garage doors were closed, but he could hear soft humming coming from inside. Curious, he knocked on the door—and found himself face-to-face with an old man who smiled and said nothing. The old man just nodded and pointed towards a vintage radio playing softly in the corner. ‘Coffee’s fresh,’ he whispered, then disappeared into the shadows. The delivery driver shrugged, poured himself a cup, and settled down for what turned out to be the best Sunday morning coffee break ever—until his package mysteriously vanished.

2. It was a typical Tuesday afternoon at Bearden Automotive when a little boy walked into the workshop with wide eyes and pointed excitedly towards the ceiling. ‘Dad,’ he whispered, ‘look what’s moving!’ The mechanic looked up and saw nothing but dusty rafters. ‘Just the ventilation fan, son,’ he said calmly, adjusting his glasses. The boy nodded thoughtfully, then asked, ‘Can I come back tomorrow? That thing looks like it might do some cool tricks.’ Everyone laughed as the father shook his head and muttered, ‘Another day, another kid.’

3. It was just another busy Monday at Bearden Automotive when the mechanic heard over the intercom: ‘Attention all customers and staff—your cars are now officially late for their own appointments.’ The mechanic chuckled and said, 'Guess we'll be working overtime today!' A few minutes later, a delivery driver walked in, complaining that his truck was running late because it had mechanical issues. Turned out he parked next to an old lady’s car, which started honking every time her grandson drove past. The whole place erupted into laughter as everyone realized they were all waiting for each other.'

4. It was a slow Thursday night at Bearden Automotive when a delivery driver pulled up with a strange package marked ‘Do not open until instructed.’ The mechanic picked it up curiously but followed instructions. Inside was a note reading: 'Open only if you love cars as much as your customers.' When he opened it, out popped a box of donuts and a smiley face drawn on the grease-stained wall. A regular from down the street had done it.