About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when Butch’s garage usually hummed with engines and tools, an old truck pulled up without its headlights on. The delivery driver fumbled for his keys in the pre-dawn darkness, muttering something about ‘another late night.’ Ever since then, some say strange things happen around that time—tools mysteriously vanish, or the radio plays songs no one remembers. One morning, a sleepy neighbor knocked on the door, asking if anyone had heard strange music coming from Butch’s place. Turns out, it was just the radio playing ‘Old Time Rock & Roll’—again. With a smile, Butch shrugged and said, ‘Hey, better than those missing tools, right?’
2. At dawn, when Butch’s garage usually hummed with engines and tools, a delivery driver grumbled, ‘Why does my package always end up here?’ Butch raised an eyebrow, smiling knowingly. ‘Ah, another mystery package,’ he said. The driver shrugged, muttering something about incompetent shipping companies. Later that day, as a neighbor stopped by for coffee, they joked that maybe it was time to start a side business—‘Butch’s Secret Package Delivery Service.’
3. At dawn, when Butch’s garage usually hummed with engines and tools, a delivery driver arrived in a van covered in mysterious stickers. ‘What’s that on your vehicle?’ asked Butch curiously. The driver shrugged: ‘Just following instructions.’ Butch scratched his head, puzzled by the strange symbols. Later that day, another delivery arrived—this time, a package wrapped in identical stickers. Curious neighbors gathered around, whispering about secret messages and conspiracies. Finally, Butch opened it: inside was a note reading, 'Welcome to our club!' and a free oil change certificate.