Cole Street Collision

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Cole Street Collision and asked, ‘Why is there always a pile of mismatched hubcaps in that old oak tree?’ The mechanic scratched his head and replied, 'Oh, those? They’re like our little secret stash. When customers leave their old parts behind, we just toss them up there.' A neighbor chimed in with a smile, 'And every time someone asks about it, we get to tell another fun story!'

2. Late one night, a mechanic at Cole Street Collision heard an odd humming sound coming from under the hood of an old truck. Curious, he leaned in closer—only to see tiny neon signs flickering on and off inside the engine block. Intrigued but cautious, the mechanic reached for his flashlight. As soon as he touched it, the neon signs spelled out ‘Fix Me Please.’ With a smile, he said aloud, ‘I’ll do my best,’ only to hear a deep voice reply, ‘Thanks, mate—just needed someone with heart!’ Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a friendly ghostly delivery driver who’d been haunting that truck since its last trip.

3. One day, a delivery driver pulled up to Cole Street Collision and noticed something peculiar on the workshop’s shelf—a tiny plastic model of a vintage car, its paint job so lifelike it seemed almost real. The delivery driver picked it up curiously and asked the mechanic, ‘Is that a new toy?’ The mechanic smiled, shrugged, and replied, ‘Nah, just keeps customers entertained while they wait.’ As he walked away, the neighbor popped his head in and said, ‘I’ve been here three hours—can I trade my car for that model now?’

4. A curious delivery driver pulled up to Cole Street Collision one afternoon, noticing a peculiar sign in the window that read: ‘We fix cars so you don’t have to!’ The delivery driver entered and asked about a dented fender. The mechanic looked puzzled but smiled, saying, 'Just sit tight!' An hour later, the driver emerged with his car transformed—complete with an extra exhaust pipe, neon lights, and a hand-painted mural of a unicorn on the hood. His neighbor walked by, shaking her head and muttering, 'That’s why I always use Cole Street Collision...'