The Brothers Auto Tires

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, as a delivery driver pulled up to The Brothers Auto Tires, he noticed an odd sound coming from inside—a rhythmic clicking that seemed almost musical. Curious, he parked and peered through the window, only to see two old tires engaged in what looked like a tire dance. As he watched, one tire suddenly bowed dramatically, causing its partner to erupt into a flurry of clicks and whirs. Before our curious driver could react, both tires broke into a synchronized spin, sending rubber dust flying everywhere. Startled, the delivery man fled back to his truck, never to mention what he'd seen—until, weeks later, when everyone in town started talking about how The Brothers Auto Tires hosted secret tire dance parties every Tuesday night.

2. While loading tires into the back of his truck, a delivery driver heard an old man yell from inside The Brothers Auto Tires: ‘Hey kid, watch out for that one—it’s cursed!’ Curious, the youngster looked over his shoulder and saw an ancient tire with a tiny hole in it. Smiling, he replied, 'Thanks, grandpa!' Then he drove off, never realizing that every time someone bought that tire, their car mysteriously started playing classical music.

3. A delivery driver was unloading new tires from his truck when he noticed something odd—each tire seemed to have a tiny smiley face etched on its sidewall. Curious, the driver asked around and found out that it was just an inside joke among the brothers—they’d been doodling little faces on every batch of tires for years. Now everyone in town stopped by The Brothers Auto Tires expecting to see the next funny design.

4. At dawn, when most mechanics were just brewing coffee, an old pickup truck pulled into The Brothers Auto Tires. As the driver stepped out, he noticed something odd—one tire seemed to be winking at him. Curious, the man bent down and saw that the tire had a tiny LED light stuck inside it. He laughed, thinking it was some prank by a mischievous kid. Turns out, it was his neighbor’s way of saying hello every morning. ‘Morning, Mr. Jenkins!’ the tire seemed to shout as he drove off.