Jim Norton Ford

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled up to Jim Norton Ford. As he walked into the service bay, a strange humming sound filled the air. Curious, he followed it to an old, dusty corner where an ancient radio began playing a single song—over and over again. Finally, the driver noticed that the song was an old folk tune his grandmother used to sing. Smiling, he turned off the radio and went back outside. The next morning, everyone in town woke up to the same melody coming from Jim Norton Ford’s speakers. It turned out to be the perfect way for the dealership to announce their new country music theme week.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Jim Norton Ford and noticed something odd—all the lights were on, but no cars were moving. Curious, he got out and approached the showroom door. Inside, everything was eerily quiet except for the sound of classical music playing softly in the background. As he looked around, he saw an old man polishing a vintage Ford Mustang in the corner. ‘Welcome,’ said the man without turning around. ‘Just finishing up my nightly routine.’ The delivery driver relaxed, realizing it must be the owner, Mr. Norton himself. ‘Nice place you’ve got here,’ he remarked. ‘Thanks,’ replied Mr. Norton with a twinkle in his eye. ‘I keep it running like new, even when nobody’s looking!’

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Jim Norton Ford and noticed a strange glow coming from under the hood of a parked truck. Curious, he got out to investigate—and found himself face-to-face with a very confused pug staring back at him. The little pug blinked its big brown eyes and wagged its tail, as if trying to communicate something important. The delivery guy scratched his head, took a step back, and called out, 'Hey, anyone around here?' A sleepy mechanic appeared, laughed, and said, 'That’s just Spot, our resident greeter.'

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Jim Norton Ford and noticed a small dog anxiously pacing around the front of the dealership. Curious, he got out to see what was wrong. The dog kept pointing towards the back lot with its nose. Following the dog’s nose, the delivery driver found an old crate half-hidden in the shadows. Inside lay another tiny puppy, whimpering softly. With a smile, the driver thought, ‘Jim Norton Ford must be breeding more than cars tonight!’ Turns out it was just a friendly neighborhood canine tour guide.