About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, an old delivery driver pulled up to EZ Autobody with a curious package in hand. As he walked into the workshop, he noticed something odd on the counter—a small, dusty box labeled ‘Lucky Mechanic’s Lunchbox.’ Curious, he opened it and found only a rusted lunch pail and a note that read: 'Take one sandwich, leave one dream.' Inside was a stale ham sandwich wrapped in greasy paper. The old man took a bite, felt his truck purr like never before, and drove off whistling. From then on, EZ Autobody became known for its mysterious lunchbox, where every mechanic claimed their luck grew along with the sandwiches' taste.'
2. A few weeks ago, a regular walked into EZ Autobody and asked, ‘Hey, do you guys ever see ghosts here?’ The mechanic looked up from his wrench and replied, ‘Only when our customer database crashes.’ Just then, an old delivery driver shuffled in, rubbing his head. 'Yup,' he said with a twinkle in his eye, 'and I’m pretty sure that’s why my truck always starts after I pray to the spirit of EZ Autobody!' Everyone laughed, including the mechanic who just shook his head and went back to fixing cars—maybe there was something to those strange noises after all.
3. A neighbor stopped by one afternoon and muttered under his breath, 'I swear, every time I drive past EZ Autobody, my radio starts playing “Sweet Home Alabama.”' Another day, another customer walked in with a worried look on his face. A neighbor casually mentioned, ‘Don’t worry, just tell them your stereo’s busted.’ Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, the familiar strains of ‘Sweet Home Alabama’ filled the air. With a smile, the mechanic shrugged and said, “Welcome to EZ Autobody!”
4. A young mechanic named Alex was working late one night at EZ Autobody when he heard a strange noise coming from behind the shop. Curious, he crept closer only to discover… something peculiar. Curious, he crept closer only to discover an old man dozing off in the shadow of a car, snoring so loudly it sounded like a revving engine. Alex cleared his throat gently—‘Sir, your ride’s ready!’ The man startled awake and apologized profusely for making such a racket. ‘No worries,’ grinned Alex, ‘just don’t fall asleep again while I’m fixing your brakes.’