About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading parts, he heard an odd humming sound coming from inside the Volvo showroom. Curious, he peered through the window and saw something peculiar—a small, glowing light dancing around the cars as if searching for something. The delivery driver called out gently, ‘Hey little guy, what are you doing?’ Suddenly, the light stopped moving and hovered right in front of him—revealing itself as a tiny, smiling elf with sparkly wings. The elf said, ‘I’m just helping these Volvos find their perfect homes!’ Everyone laughed, realizing it was just a friendly neighborhood spirit who loved cars.
2. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery driver pulled up to Volvo of Charlotte. The sky was just beginning to lighten, and as he opened the trunk, a strange whirring sound filled the air. Inside the trunk lay an old radio, playing some obscure jazz tune. Startled, the delivery driver looked around, but saw only his neighbor’s cat lazily walking away. Shaking his head, he thought it must’ve been a prank—until he heard the same whirring sound coming from his own car stereo later that day.
3. At first light, before anyone else stirred in sleepy Charlotte, a delivery driver pulled up to Volvo of Charlotte. The sky was just beginning to turn pale blue, and as he stepped out of his truck, he noticed something strange—an eerie glow seemed to be coming from inside the showroom. Curious, he peered through the window and saw a neighbor fiddling with one of the cars, completely oblivious to the early hour. ‘What on earth are you doing?’ asked the driver. With a startled jump, the neighbor replied, “Just helping myself to a test drive!” And so began their weekly tradition of sneaking into Volvo of Charlotte for an unauthorized spin.'
4. At closing time one night, a regular asked the receptionist, ‘Do you ever hear that strange noise coming from under the building?’ The receptionist shrugged and said, 'No, I haven't noticed anything.' Just then, they heard a loud thud followed by an embarrassed voice from below saying, 'Sorry, must've dropped my wrench!' The regular laughed and replied, 'Guess that's what happens when you're too busy talking cars to listen for them.'