About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Results Paintless Dent Repair and noticed something peculiar coming from inside—a soft humming sound like an old record player, but without any music playing. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an elderly mechanic diligently polishing a dent out of existence while gently tapping on an antique phonograph. 'Morning,' said the mechanic without looking up. ‘Just tuning my radio,’ he added with a smile. The delivery driver left, shaking his head and muttering about strange places in town—until he realized his own truck needed fixing.
2. One day, an old man walking his dog past Results Paintless Dent Repair stopped in his tracks. The sound of gentle humming filled the air, like someone whistling a happy tune while working inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only a mechanic absorbed in his work—whistling cheerfully as he gently touched up dents with magic precision. The old man smiled, turned back to his dog, and continued on his way, muttering under his breath, 'Strange place, but I guess if they can fix cars without paint, they must know how to keep secrets too.'
3. At Results Paintless Dent Repair, a sign on the door read: ‘If your car looks like it fell asleep in traffic, come see us.’ One afternoon, a concerned neighbor drove by and saw a car parked outside with its headlights blinking slowly, as if dozing off. The neighbor knocked gently on the window, but the car didn’t stir. Inside, a mechanic named Alex was adjusting dents while listening to old jazz records. He looked up, smiled, and said, ‘Just another customer taking a well-deserved rest!’ The neighbor laughed and left, shaking his head, thinking, “Next time I’ll bring my own coffee.”
4. At Results Paintless Dent Repair, every afternoon around 3 PM, a mysterious voice crackles over the intercom: 'Your dent is ready—just pull into bay number seven!' No one knows who sends it or why. One day, an excited delivery driver pulls up and asks nervously, ‘Is my dent fixed?’ The voice replies, ‘Of course, sir! Bay seven awaits you.’ As he parks, his friend yells from behind, ‘Hey, wait! I thought you were getting pizza!’ Turns out, everyone’s dents are always fixed… just not necessarily theirs.