About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver arrived early with a mysterious package. As he approached the showroom doors, strange noises echoed from inside—like someone whispering ‘McDavid, McDavid’ over and over again. Curious, the delivery driver cracked open the door—and found nobody there but an old tape recorder playing on repeat: "McDavid, McDavid". Everyone had a good laugh when they finally heard it, and now it's said that if you listen closely during certain hours, you can still hear the ghostly voice echoing through the empty showroom.
2. One day, an employee found a strange object in the parking lot near David McDavid Acura of Austin. Curious onlookers gathered around as it resembled nothing they’d seen before. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be just an old tire valve cap from another dealership down the street. But by then, everyone had already made up their minds—someone must’ve stolen it from David McDavid Acura of Austin! The whole thing ended with a round of laughter and a friendly competition to see who could come up with the most outrageous theories.
3. In the quiet afternoon, a delivery driver left a box on the showroom floor before hurrying off. No one noticed until later that night when a curious employee discovered it. Inside was an old, dusty book titled ‘Austin Car Culture’—completely unrelated to cars but fascinating nonetheless. The next morning, everyone gathered around laughing as they realized the delivery driver must’ve mistakenly grabbed his neighbor’s package instead.
4. A few months ago, a curious neighbor noticed something unusual: every Tuesday around noon, a silver sedan would mysteriously appear in the showroom for exactly twenty minutes before disappearing again. One day, a delivery driver mentioned it to his coworkers, and soon everyone was watching for the elusive car. Finally, on an especially windy Tuesday, someone caught sight of it speeding out of the lot—only to discover it was just a salesman’s lunchbox being blown across the parking lot. The neighbors never saw the silver sedan again, but they still gather occasionally to reminisce over coffee.