About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Mac D Motors for routine maintenance on his truck. As he walked towards the service bay, he noticed something odd—a small wooden box had appeared on the back of the parking lot fence. Curious, he picked it up and found an old, rusted key inside. He stuck the key in the ignition of his truck and—nothing happened. Then, from behind him came a voice: ‘Hey, that’s my garage!’ Turns out, the key opened not just any door but Mac D’s personal workshop. The delivery driver now drives a vintage hotrod, thanks to a friendly neighborhood swap.’
2. A little boy from next door ran into Mac D Motors one day, wide-eyed and pointing excitedly. ‘Dad!’ he shouted, ‘Look what I found!’ His father looked down to see their family dog, happily sitting in the driver’s seat of an empty car, its paws on the steering wheel. The dad scratched his head, smiling. ‘Guess he got into the keys again,’ he said, ruffling his son’s hair. The dog yawned, stretched, then trotted out, tail wagging. A few minutes later, a delivery driver arrived, laughing as he saw the scene: ‘Another customer for Mac D Motors today,’ he joked.
3. A delivery driver stopped by Mac D Motors one afternoon, puzzled by an unfamiliar box on the loading dock. Curious, he opened it—and found himself staring at a perfectly functioning remote control car, complete with instructions in six different languages. Confused but intrigued, the delivery driver took the car home and hid it under his bed. Days later, while cleaning his room, his curious neighbor stumbled upon the vehicle. Thinking it was a toy, she drove it into her kitchen, causing minor chaos as the remote-controlled car knocked over plates and glasses. The two ended up laughing so hard they forgot about the mess.
4. A delivery driver stopped by Mac D Motors one morning, curious about the strange sound coming from under the hood of his truck. As he popped the hood, out jumped a sleepy cat that had made itself at home in the engine bay. A regular looked on in amusement and said, ‘Mac D Motors—where your truck meets Fluffy!’