About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when Lincoln Square Service usually hummed with mechanics’ banter, an old pickup truck pulled up without its headlights on. The delivery driver, rubbing sleep from his eyes, got out and fumbled for his keys in the pre-dawn darkness. As he approached the garage door, a familiar voice called out: ‘Morning, Joe! Did you bring us those parts?’ It was Mr. Jenkins, their neighbor, who always seemed to forget something important every morning. With a groan, Joe unlocked the door and muttered under his breath, ‘Another day, same routine.’
2. At dusk, while Lincoln Square Service was closing up for the day, a delivery driver asked curiously: ‘Why does that old tire always seem to be missing from the rack?’ Mechanic John shrugged and smiled: ‘Oh, that’s just our way of saying “thank you” to Mr. Moon across the street.’ It turned out the old tire was always swapped with one freshly washed and polished, as a small gesture of appreciation from Lincoln Square Service.’
3. At midnight, when Lincoln Square Service was quieting down, a delivery driver left a mysterious package marked only ‘For Mechanic Who Fixes Everything’. The next morning, the mechanic opened it curiously and found inside a box of donuts with a note: ‘Thanks for fixing my truck! Love, Anonymous Neighbor.’ The shop buzzed with laughter as everyone took a bite, realizing that sometimes life delivers sweet surprises in unexpected ways.
4. At midnight, when Lincoln Square Service was quieting down, a delivery driver left a package wrapped in brightly colored paper. The next morning, the entire neighborhood smelled like freshly baked cookies. Curious neighbors peeked inside, only to discover that the package contained nothing more than a bag of flour and some baking powder. Turns out, the delivery driver had accidentally mixed up his deliveries—and everyone ended up with a surprise batch of homemade cookie dough instead.