RCB Tire Shop

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One foggy morning, when even tire shops seemed to sleep, an old delivery driver pulled up to RCB Tire Shop with a mysterious package. As he stepped out of his truck, the shop’s door creaked open on its own. The delivery driver looked around suspiciously but found only an empty workshop and dusty tires. Suddenly, from behind a pile of spare wheels came a gruff voice: ‘Hey, you’re early today!’ A friendly mechanic emerged, scratching his head, and asked, ‘What brings you here so early?’ The relieved delivery driver replied, ‘Just another foggy morning in town.’

2. One day, while waiting for his bike tires to be replaced, a little boy noticed something strange happening inside the shop. An old man was talking to himself and laughing softly as he adjusted each tire with meticulous care. Finally, the old man whispered, ‘Today’s special is luck!’ He winked at the boy and placed a tiny charm on each tire. When the boy’s bike was ready, he rode off, feeling lucky indeed—until he realized his new tires had glittery stars on them.’

3. One afternoon, while checking air pressure in his car, a neighbor noticed something odd: every time he left the shop, his tires were exactly two pounds heavier than before. Curious, our neighbor decided to follow the van one day. Turns out, it was just an old mechanic named Mr. Smith filling up everyone’s tires with extra air—because, as he said, ‘cars run better when they’re happy!’

4. At midnight, when the streets were empty and the moon hung low, a strange humming sound echoed from inside the RCB Tire Shop. A curious mechanic, dozing off on his break, perked up and peered through the window. Suddenly, an old tire rolled out from under the counter and started wobbling towards him. Startled, the mechanic ducked behind his toolbox just as an elderly voice croaked from within: ‘Hey, kid—can you fix my wheel alignment? It’s been acting funny lately.’ Turns out it was only Mr. Jenkins, the neighborhood retiree who liked to hang around the shop after hours.