Reads Hyundai

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Reads Hyundai, where every customer is treated like family, one night an employee noticed something peculiar. A regular was sitting in his car, fiddling with the dashboard lights, and suddenly—poof—they started changing colors on their own. The next day, everyone in the dealership saw it too—a glowing blue Hyundai parked outside, its headlights dancing like fireflies. The manager joked that maybe they should start selling ‘magic cars,’ but no one took him seriously until a delivery driver confessed he’d accidentally left his phone’s augmented reality app running. Morale? Higher than ever after that colorful tale.

2. At Reads Hyundai, where every customer is treated like family, one day a delivery driver asked for directions to the restroom. ‘Just follow the smell,’ said the salesman with a straight face. The delivery driver followed his nose and emerged from the bathroom laughing, explaining he’d been searching for the kitchen. The salesman just shook his head and replied, ‘Welcome to Reads Hyundai—where navigation can be an adventure!’

3. At Reads Hyundai, where every customer is treated like family, one morning a delivery driver found a mysterious box on the loading dock labeled only ‘For Mr. Smith’. No one knew who Mr. Smith was or why he’d receive such an odd package. The delivery driver opened it curiously and inside found a strange note reading: ‘Dear Mr. Smith, please return my dog. He keeps calling himself “Hyundai”.’ Turns out, a neighbor’s pooch had sneaked into the lot and taken a liking to the new cars’ names.

4. At Reads Hyundai, where every customer is treated like family, one afternoon a delivery driver left his lunch in the showroom. Suddenly, it started talking back. The lunch box began describing all the cars with such enthusiasm that soon customers were gathering around, asking questions and laughing. By the end of the day, not only did the delivery driver get his lunch back, but he also sold three new vehicles—all thanks to an unexpected salesman in a thermos.