About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to GT International and asked for help with his truck. ‘You won’t believe what happened,’ he said, ‘my GPS keeps directing me here!’ The mechanic raised an eyebrow but nodded, ‘Alright, let’s take a look.’ After a few minutes, he turned around with a sly smile: ‘Your GPS must be out of fuel—we’re nowhere near your destination!’ The delivery driver shook his head in disbelief, laughing so hard that even a nearby neighbor stopped to join in on the joke.
2. One day, while waiting for repairs, an old dog wandered into GT International. As mechanics worked under the hood of cars, the canine sat patiently, its tail wagging in time with the humming wrenches. Suddenly, a delivery driver walked in, scratching his head. 'Hey, isn’t that my dog?' he asked, pointing at the surprised pooch. The old mutt had mistakenly followed him from home and now proudly claimed his rightful place among the cars. Everyone laughed, and soon enough, the dog became a regular fixture at GT International.
3. One afternoon, a little boy ran into GT International, pointing excitedly at something on the wall. ‘Dad,’ he whispered, ‘look what they’re fixing!’ His dad glanced up from his phone and laughed: ‘They fix cars here, son.’ The kid shook his head solemnly. ‘No, Dad—those are spaceship parts!’ A delivery driver walked in, scratching his head. ‘Hey, I thought you guys only work on cars?’ A mechanic grinned back, pointing to a rusty old propeller. ‘This is our secret project for NASA, mate.’ The driver raised an eyebrow. ‘Really? And why’s it got a broken tail light?’
4. One evening, a mechanic at GT International noticed something unusual in the parking lot—a small toolbox left behind, its handle glinting in the sunset. Curious, he picked it up and found inside not just tools but also an old notebook filled with sketches of strange machines. As days passed, more odd items appeared—an ancient compass, a rusted keychain shaped like a star. One night, while flipping through pages, the mechanic discovered a note scribbled in pencil: 'Find your way home.' Turns out, it was just a delivery driver who’d accidentally dropped his lunchbox full of keepsakes.