About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Caliber Collision, a regular always brought in his old toolbox for repairs. One day, as he reached for his wrench, it seemed to vanish into thin air. Suddenly, from behind the counter emerged an old mechanic with twinkling eyes. ‘Ah,’ he said, tapping a dusty wrench on his palm. ‘Found your trusty friend here.’ The regular laughed, shaking his head. ‘You never cease to surprise me, Cal.’ And so, the vanishing wrench became another tale of Caliber Collision’s quirky charm.
2. At Caliber Collision, every morning around dawn, an anonymous delivery driver would pull up in a beat-up van and leave a mysterious package on the workshop floor before disappearing into the fog. One day, the owner found inside not parts but a note: ‘Your mechanic skills are top-notch—here’s lunch!’ Turned out it was a friendly neighborhood chef, delivering homemade soup every morning. Now, instead of mystery, Caliber Collision had daily doses of warmth and delicious broth.
3. At Caliber Collision, whenever a new car arrived for repairs, the owner’s dog would frantically bark and run towards the rear bumper. No one could figure out why until one day, when they saw a tiny golden key hidden inside. It turned out that every time a certain model of car came in—a regular Toyota from down the street—the dog recognized it as belonging to its old friend, Mr. Suzuki, who always brought him treats. The little golden key was just an extra from Mr. Suzuki’s toolbox, left behind years ago.
4. At Caliber Collision, every night after closing, a strange humming noise could be heard coming from the workshop. No one knew its source or purpose. One night, a delivery driver parked outside and listened intently. Turned out, it was just an old radio playing 80s hits left on loop by a regular. The next morning, everyone laughed when they saw his confused face.