Southwest Sales

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, an enthusiastic salesman was demonstrating new car features to a curious customer when he noticed something unusual in the rearview mirror. A delivery driver, zipping past, seemed to be waving frantically from behind the wheel of his truck. Curious, our salesman leaned over to see what the fuss was about and accidentally knocked over a display model coffee cup. The delivery driver, laughing heartily, waved again before disappearing around the corner. That afternoon, everyone in the office joked that maybe Southwest Sales had just hired their very first psychic employee.

2. One day, a delivery driver pulled up to Southwest Sales and asked curiously, ‘Do you guys ever sell cars that drive themselves?’ The salesman laughed and replied, 'Well, sir, we do have one special model—an autonomous car that never needs fuel!' The delivery driver looked puzzled but then grinned, realizing it was just another quirky tale from Southwest Sales.

3. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Southwest Sales and noticed something odd—an eerie humming sound seemed to come from inside the showroom. Curious, he cracked open the door—and found an old radio playing softly in the corner. ‘Classic rock,’ muttered the delivery driver, smiling. As he left, a neighbor passing by waved and asked if everything was okay. ‘Just another day at Southwest Sales,’ grinned the driver, shaking his head. The humming continued, but no one else ever heard it again.

4. One chilly night, a delivery driver pulled up to Southwest Sales and found the parking lot unusually illuminated. As he approached the showroom, he heard a deep, booming voice echoing from inside: 'You can’t sell what you don’t know!' The delivery driver looked around nervously but saw no one. ‘Come on out,’ he called back, ‘I’m not here to buy anything!’ A shadowy figure emerged from behind the counter, wearing an old suit and fedora. ‘Then why are you here?’ it asked with a twinkle in its eye. The driver explained his mission, and the mysterious salesman offered him hot chocolate and a tour of the cars. Turns out, Southwest Sales had been open longer than anyone remembered.’