Parks Royal Body Works

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, an anonymous delivery driver pulled up to Parks Royal Body Works with a peculiar package. As he stepped out of his truck, a regular noticed something odd: the driver’s headlights reflected eerie colors off the garage walls. Curious, the regular approached and saw that the reflection was coming from old, mismatched paint cans inside. The delivery guy had accidentally picked up someone else’s leftover supplies. With a laugh, they swapped packages, and the next morning everyone in town knew about ‘the ghostly body shop.’

2. Early in the morning, when most mechanics were still dreaming of wrenches and oil, a delivery driver pulled up to Parks Royal Body Works with a peculiar package. The crate was wrapped in mysterious tape, and as soon as it was opened, a strange smell filled the air—like freshly baked cookies mixed with gasoline. Inside the crate lay an odd contraption—a small robotic arm holding a paintbrush. No one knew whose idea it was until a regular customer walked in, scratching his head and saying, 'I guess that explains why my car looks like it's been touched by magic!'

3. Late one night, an anonymous delivery driver pulled up to Parks Royal Body Works. The garage was dark except for a single neon sign flickering faintly above the entrance. Over the workshop’s speakers came a voice: ‘If you hear this, your engine’s fixed—come collect it.’ The next morning, the delivery driver returned to pick up his package. As he approached the shop, he heard a familiar voice from inside: 'Hey mate, your engine's ready! Just parked it right outside.' Turned out it was just a friendly mechanic with a great sense of humor—and a knack for pranks.

4. At dawn, when birds sang their loudest, a sign appeared on Parks Royal Body Works’ door: ‘Free donuts for anyone who fixes our ghostly customer’s car.’ Soon enough, a sleepy mechanic fixed an invisible car, eating donut after donut until his belly growled like a beast. When he finally looked up, there was only an empty parking lot and a satisfied smile on his face—until a gruff voice behind him said, 'Hey, that’ll be ten bucks!'