About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One foggy morning, an old delivery driver pulled up to Lithia Ford Lincoln of Boise with a mysterious box in hand. As he approached the service desk, everyone noticed something peculiar: the box seemed to be glowing softly. The manager cautiously opened it and found inside a dusty old clock, which started ticking loudly when removed. Everyone burst out laughing—turns out the delivery driver’s neighbor had accidentally swapped the wrong package. The clock now proudly hangs in the waiting area, reminding everyone that sometimes life delivers surprises, but not always what you expect.
2. At dawn one chilly autumn morning, a delivery driver arrived early as usual at Lithia Ford Lincoln of Boise. But today something strange happened—they found themselves staring into the empty showroom, where rows of cars seemed to shift and change like shadows in a lantern's glow. Suddenly, an old neighbor walked in, asking if they had seen his lost dog. The delivery driver looked around, puzzled, then realized that every car was now a different color of autumn leaves. They laughed it off, thinking it was just another quirky Idaho day, until their manager appeared with coffee—completely oblivious to the shifting cars.
3. At dawn one misty morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Lithia Ford Lincoln of Boise and noticed something odd. ‘Did you see that?’ he asked no one in particular, pointing towards the showroom window. Inside, amidst the cars, stood a man wearing a tuxedo, holding a bouquet of flowers and smiling warmly. The delivery driver shook his head, thinking it was just an early-morning mirage. But as he approached the showroom door, the figure waved cheerfully, sending a single rose floating gently through the air. The next day, everyone in Boise knew not to miss the 'ghostly salesman' who offered test drives with a smile—until someone realized he only appeared when the lot needed tidying.
4. At dusk one stormy night, a delivery driver pulled up to Lithia Ford Lincoln of Boise. The sky rumbled ominously, and headlights reflected eerily off the wet pavement. As he stepped out, a strange humming sound filled the air—was it just the wind, or had something unusual taken hold? Just then, an old neighbor walked over, umbrella in hand, and asked if everything was okay. Startled, our hero looked around—and realized the humming came from his own truck’s fog lights reflecting off the puddles. They both laughed, and the storm passed as quickly as it arrived.