GMC Cadillac of Billings

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading parts, he noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside the showroom. Everyone else seemed oblivious, but the noise grew louder each day until it became almost like a low-pitched humming song. Finally, one evening, when everyone had gone home, the delivery driver decided to investigate alone. The humming got stronger as he approached the showroom door, and suddenly, out popped an old, grumpy cat who’d been hiding under a Cadillac for years. ‘Quiet!’ hissed the feline. ‘I’m trying to keep this place haunted so they don’t sell my car!’

2. Late one night, a delivery driver was checking inventory in the dimly lit garage when he heard something odd—a soft clicking sound, like someone tapping on glass. Curious, he followed the noise and found an old Cadillac headlight, half-hidden behind some boxes. As he picked it up, the clicking stopped abruptly—only for him to hear another voice whispering softly from inside the car: ‘Hey, can you turn that down? I’m trying to sleep.’ Turns out, it was just an overzealous alarm.}

3. In the early hours of dawn, a delivery driver pulled up to GMC Cadillac of Billings. As he stepped out, his little dog began barking frantically at something invisible, its tail wagging wildly. Finally, the driver noticed an old man watering his garden across the street. The dog seemed to recognize him too, bounding over with joy. Turns out, the elderly gentleman was a long-time customer who often dropped by unannounced for a chat and a cookie. 'Morning, Mr. Jenkins!' the driver called out, smiling. 'Just thought I'd stop by on my way home from work,' replied the friendly neighbor, never suspecting that his morning routine had become quite the neighborhood legend.

4. A delivery driver was dropping off new headlights when he heard an old man yell from inside: ‘Hey, kid! Do you see that light? It’s been on all night!’ The delivery driver peered inside and saw an old man fiddling with a dimmer switch. 'No, sir,' he said, smiling. 'That’s just your headlight—you’ve got it set real low.' The old man rubbed his eyes, grinning sheepishly. 'Thanks, son!' he called out, turning up the brightness. 'And don't forget to check those headlights before you drive home tonight!'