About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, as customers were browsing the showroom, a voice crackled over the intercom: ‘Attention everyone—your next vehicle might be right behind you!’ Ever since then, some visitors swear they’ve caught glimpses of shadowy figures darting between cars. One day, an elderly gentleman approached the service desk, complaining, 'I keep seeing my new car following me everywhere!' The mechanic smiled and replied, 'Sir, that’s because it is—you just bought it.'
2. In the dimly lit service bay, a mechanic’s flashlight cast an eerie glow on the hood of a freshly delivered Subaru. Suddenly, a tiny head popped up from under the car—a curious puppy had followed its scent and found itself trapped. A regular customer, passing by, heard the whimpering and rushed inside to help. The mechanic, startled but quick-thinking, reached for his toolbox and pulled out a small doggy harness. With everyone laughing, they walked the little guy outside where he promptly ran over to greet a nearby neighbor who happened to be delivering another Subaru that day. Turns out, it was Larry himself, checking on his latest delivery—completely unaware that his own puppy had just starred in a mini-adventure.
3. In the middle of a routine oil change, a delivery driver noticed something odd. The mechanic's radio suddenly blared: 'Attention all drivers—your next Subaru might be closer than you think!' Curious, the driver looked around and saw nothing unusual. Then he glanced down at his phone and almost dropped it—they were broadcasting live from inside Larry H. Miller’s showroom floor! A salesman waved cheerfully, ‘Hey there, new customer! How can I help you today?’ Everyone in the garage burst out laughing as the confused driver sheepishly explained what had happened.
4. On a chilly autumn morning, when most people were still dreaming of coffee and donuts, a familiar face walked into Larry H. Miller Subaru Boise. The regular always came in early, but today he seemed unusually quiet. As he approached the counter, the salesman noticed that the man’s hands were trembling slightly. ‘Morning,’ said the salesman with a smile. ‘What can I do for you?’
The regular cleared his throat. ‘I’m here to buy a car…’
He paused, then added sotto voce, ‘…for my wife.’
Everyone burst out laughing—even the usually stoic neighbor who’d just come in for tires.