Frasier Tire Service

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. It was just another quiet morning at Frasier Tire Service when a delivery driver pulled up with an unusual package. As he approached the counter, everyone noticed it was wrapped in brown paper and secured with twine—nothing special, except for one thing: it kept making soft cooing sounds. The mechanic picked it up curiously, but as soon as he did, the cooing stopped. Everyone burst out laughing—it turned out to be a live pigeon that had been accidentally delivered along with some tires! The neighbor down the street, known for his love of birds, happily took it home. That day at Frasier Tire Service became legendary among locals for its unexpected avian visitor.

2. At midnight, while Frasier Tire Service stood dark and silent, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. The air around him seemed to hum with an eerie, low-pitched tone that grew louder with each tire he placed on the shelf. Curious, he looked up just in time to see a neon sign flickering above the entrance: ‘Open Only When Moon Is Full.’ Startled, he jumped back, but then realized it was only his neighbor’s garage sale sign, blown inside by the wind. The humming stopped instantly, replaced by laughter from somewhere deep within the building. Turns out, Frasier Tire Service wasn’t haunted—it was just a noisy old fan.}

3. At dawn, when most tire shops were still asleep, an old pickup truck pulled up to Frasier Tire Service. Its owner, a gruff but friendly man, asked for unusual help: he needed tires that could whisper secrets. The owner of Frasier Tire Service raised an eyebrow and said with a twinkle in his eye, 'I’ve got just what you need!' He led the man into the back room where an ancient treadmill hummed softly, whispering tales from every tire it touched. The next morning, everyone in town heard the same joke twice—once from the new tires on the old pickup, and once from the delivery driver who’d borrowed them for his commute. Happy endings all around.

4. At dawn, when most tire shops were still asleep, a delivery driver muttered under his breath, ‘Another day, same routine.’ But as he approached Frasier Tire Service, something odd caught his eye. As he peered through the foggy window, he saw an old man in overalls polishing tires with meticulous care. With a smile, the delivery driver whispered, 'Guess they really do believe in doing things right here.' Turns out, Frasier Tire Service was owned by an enthusiastic retiree who took pride in every single tire.