About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the early morning fog of Robertson Tire, a delivery driver noticed something odd. The tire rack seemed to shift ever so slightly as he approached, almost as if it were breathing. Curious, he peered closer and saw nothing but old tires swaying gently in the breeze. Shaking his head, he drove away, muttering about an overactive imagination. Later that day, while talking to a neighbor, he mentioned the strange occurrence. ‘That’s nothing,’ said the neighbor with a twinkle in his eye. ‘I’ve seen those tires dance when they’re waiting for rain.’
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached Robertson Tire, he heard an eerie humming sound coming from inside the workshop. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old tire lying on its side, slowly spinning in circles like some mechanical dervish. Startled, he knocked on the door, but instead of a mechanic, his neighbor emerged, rubbing sleep from his eyes. ‘Just my tire,’ he yawned. ‘It was stuck again.’
3. At dawn, when most tires were quiet, a delivery driver pulled up to Robertson Tire and found the place humming with activity—except it wasn’t supposed to be open yet. The delivery driver knocked on the door, thinking he must have made a mistake. But then an old man poked his head out and said, 'Morning! We’re just testing our new early-bird tire-changing service for senior citizens.' The delivery driver laughed and shook his head, muttering something about ‘weird neighbors’ as he drove off.
4. At dusk, when Robertson Tire closed its doors for the day, a delivery driver left the yard and noticed something peculiar in the empty lot next door. Among the discarded tire boxes lay a mysterious old sign, half-buried in dirt: ‘Free Donuts with Every Flat Tire.’ Curious, he picked it up and took it inside. The next morning, an unusual sight greeted customers: free donuts were indeed offered with every flat tire. Word spread quickly, attracting not just drivers but also curious pedestrians. Soon enough, Robertson Tire became known as the place where you could get both your tires fixed and a sugary treat—all thanks to that mysterious sign.