Fuller Ford

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the early morning fog, when Fuller Ford was just opening its doors, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. The parking lot seemed unusually quiet, but every headlight on every car appeared to be glowing with an eerie blue hue. Curious, he approached one of the cars and tapped on the window—only to hear a sleepy voice from inside: ‘Hey, mate, can you turn off that blasted alarm?’ Turned out, someone had left their car stereo on full blast overnight. The delivery driver laughed it off, shook his head, and thought, ‘Welcome to Fuller Ford!’

2. In the early morning fog, when Fuller Ford was just opening its doors, a curious little dog followed a delivery driver into the showroom. To everyone’s surprise, he began sniffing and wagging his tail at every new car, as if they were old friends. Finally, someone suggested that maybe the dog was just hungry. A quick search revealed an empty bowl in the back. The delivery driver filled it with some tasty treats, and sure enough, the little guy bounded out of the showroom, satisfied and wagging happily. From then on, whenever anyone saw him around Fuller Ford, they knew he was just checking up on his ‘friends’—and perhaps looking for another snack.

3. In the early morning fog, when Fuller Ford was just opening its doors, a little girl pointed excitedly and whispered to her mother, ‘Look, Mommy, there’s a ghost driving a car!’ Her mom laughed, but as she approached the showroom, she noticed something odd—all the cars seemed to be moving slightly on their own. As they watched in amazement, one of the salesmen casually walked over and said, 'Oh, that’s just Mr. Fuller testing out his new self-driving prototype.' The mom giggled and replied, 'But it’s nine o’clock in the morning!' To which he smiled and answered, 'Well, ma’am, here at Fuller Ford, we start our day a bit earlier than most.'

4. In the early morning fog, when Fuller Ford was just opening its doors, an old delivery driver pulled up in his truck. As he stepped out, he noticed something peculiar: every time he reached for the door handle, it seemed to move away from him like a mischievous child. Finally, exasperated, the delivery driver called out, ‘Okay, you little prankster, show yourself!’ To his surprise, the door handle stopped moving and a friendly voice replied, “I’m not a kid, I’m just trying to be helpful!” A neighborhood cat emerged from under the hood, blinking innocently.