Courtesy Automotive

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the early morning fog of an ordinary weekday, a delivery driver pulled up to Courtesy Automotive with a mysterious package. As he approached the front desk, the receptionist’s eyes widened: the box contained nothing but an old, tattered note that read, ‘Fix it right.’ The receptionist shrugged and called out to a mechanic named Joe, who happened to be polishing his beard more than the engine bay. Joe cracked open the note, squinted, then grinned and said, 'Alright, let's see what needs fixing.' Turned out the only thing broken was the sign outside saying ‘Closed,’ which had been leaning crooked for months. The whole town laughed, and from then on, whenever someone needed something fixed around town, they just dropped off a cryptic note at Courtesy Automotive.

2. In the dimly lit garage of Courtesy Automotive, a mechanic’s toolbox levitated off the workbench during late-night oil changes. As the tool hovered above his head, the mechanic calmly reached for another wrench. Suddenly, the toolbox landed with a thud and a delivery driver asked, ‘Hey, do you fix UFOs too?’

3. In the shadowy corner of Courtesy Automotive's parking lot, a curious blue toolbox appeared one morning. No one claimed it, and no note accompanied its arrival. Over the next few days, more toolboxes of various colors began appearing—yellow, red, even pink. Soon enough, customers started leaving their own tools behind as if in some strange game. Then, one evening, a regular walked in with a big smile, saying, ‘I guess I’m finally paying my debt to Courtesy Automotive!’ The mystery was solved when everyone realized they were participating in an elaborate prank organized by a neighboring mechanic.’

4. In the dead of night, when only headlights pierced the darkness outside Courtesy Automotive, a mysterious figure emerged from the shadows and began whispering strange incantations near the entrance. Suddenly, an old delivery driver appeared out of nowhere, laughing and saying, ‘What’s up with all these mystical rituals? I just needed my car fixed!’ The figure vanished into thin air, leaving behind nothing but a faint scent of donuts.