Kingdom Chevrolet

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Kingdom Chevrolet, a delivery driver once noticed something peculiar while unloading parts late one night. The headlights of an old Chevy pickup seemed to follow him as he walked across the lot, causing his young son in the truck bed to giggle and point excitedly. As the driver turned around, he saw nothing but empty darkness. His son laughed even louder, convinced they were being watched by friendly ghosts. That night, Kingdom Chevrolet became known not just for selling cars, but also for occasional ghostly sightings—until someone suggested turning on the security lights earlier.

2. At Kingdom Chevrolet, a delivery driver once noticed something peculiar while unloading parts late one night. The warehouse lights flickered on and off in time with an old country song playing over the intercom—‘Wonder of Wonder’ by Hank Williams Jr. As he watched, a shadowy figure appeared behind the counter—a neighbor who’d been helping out part-time. ‘Just checking if everything’s working right,’ he whispered with a twinkle in his eye. The delivery driver shrugged it off as a prank, but from then on, whenever he visited, he always brought Hank Williams Jr.’s CDs for good luck.

3. At Kingdom Chevrolet, a delivery driver once noticed an odd humming sound coming from under the hood of one of the cars he was loading. Curious, he leaned in closer—and almost jumped back when he saw tiny lights flickering inside the engine block. Curious, he leaned in closer—and almost jumped back when he saw tiny lights flickering inside the engine block. Turns out it was just the dashboard reflection on his glasses. Awkwardly straightening up, he heard another hum and looked around sheepishly only to realize it came from his own stomach. The story became local legend, but nobody ever mentioned it during lunchtime deliveries.

4. At Kingdom Chevrolet, a delivery driver once noticed an odd humming sound coming from under the hood of a freshly delivered car. He shrugged it off until he heard it again—this time, accompanied by a faint whispers in the service bay. Curious, he followed the noise and found himself standing next to a Chevy Impala, its headlights glowing eerily like eyes. Inside, on the dashboard, was a small note: 'Thanks for delivering me safely.' The delivery driver shook his head, smiled, and drove home, wondering if maybe that old Impala had just appreciated the smooth ride.