About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A little boy named Timmy was waiting impatiently for his dad to finish washing the car at Squeaky Clean South. Suddenly, he noticed something odd: every time the squeegee passed over the windshield, it left not just water but tiny bubbles that seemed to dance and follow each other like a miniature parade. Curious Timmy followed the bubbles until they led him into an old storage room behind the car wash. Inside, he found an ancient bottle of soap with a note: 'For special occasions only!' Turns out, the bubbles were a secret recipe from the original owner, long retired. Dad never knew—Timmy decided to keep it a family joke.
2. One morning, while a delivery driver was waiting for his truck to be cleaned, he noticed something odd—a soft, squeaking sound coming from inside the car wash tunnel. As he peered through the small window, he saw nothing but dark shadows and water sprays. Curious, he asked one of the workers what it could be. With a smile, the worker replied, 'Oh, that's just our resident ghost, making sure everything stays clean.' The driver laughed it off until, weeks later, someone joked that maybe the ghost liked his truck best—because it always came out squeakiest and cleanest.
3. One day, as an old lady waited patiently for her car to get washed, she muttered under her breath, ‘I hope they use less soap than last time!’ And ever since then, every Wednesday afternoon, something peculiar happens… Suddenly, a delivery driver pulls up, yelling, 'Hey, your window’s stuck!' The old lady looks perplexed but smiles warmly, replying, 'Well, that explains why I’ve been hearing my own voice echoing in here!'
4. While a neighborhood kid was bouncing a ball against the wall, it kept coming back with a strange squeak. Soon enough, everyone in town started noticing—every time you washed your car here, it came out squeaky clean and left a little tune behind. Word spread fast, and soon enough, old Mr. Jenkins across the street would whistle along as he drove off. Turns out, that kid’s ball had found an echoing spot on the wall, making cars sing their way out of the place.