About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At midnight, when the garage doors were closing and everyone had gone home, a voice crackled over Driver’s Edge’ intercom: ‘Hey, mechanic guy—your toolbox is calling you.’ The next morning, Mechanic Guy found his toolbox leaning against the counter with a note: 'Thanks for coming in so late last night!' Turned out it was just a prank from a delivery driver who thought it would be funny. Since then, whenever anyone mentions ghosts at Driver’s Edge, Mechanic Guy smiles and says, “It’s just our friendly neighborhood toolbox.”
2. In the early morning hours, before anyone arrived for service, an old toolbox appeared on the garage’s loading dock. No one claimed it, but every day, something strange would happen next. One day, a delivery driver noticed that his coffee cup was filled with fresh brew, even though he hadn’t seen anyone around. Smiling, he said, ‘Thanks, mystery benefactor!’ Then, as he drove off, he realized—maybe it was just the friendly neighborhood ghost of an old mechanic who loved coffee more than oil.’
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to the garage, he noticed something strange: the neon sign above ‘Driver’s Edge’ seemed to wink at him. Curious, he parked his truck and walked inside. The mechanic, an old fellow with grease-stained overalls, looked up from his workbench and grinned. 'Need some help, buddy?' he asked. The delivery driver nodded, but couldn't take his eyes off the neon sign that now seemed to be winking knowingly back at him. Turns out it was just an old bulb with a loose wire—nothing more than a friendly neighborhood prank.
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up to the garage, he noticed something strange: from inside the open workshop door came the sound of soft laughter and tinkling music. Curious, the driver peered inside and saw an old mechanic dancing around a vintage radio, humming along with some long-forgotten tune. ‘What’s going on here?’ asked the puzzled driver. The mechanic grinned, wiping grease off his hands, ‘Oh, just playing my favorite station—Radio Antiques!’