About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, an old man parked his car next to Brakes Plus and noticed something odd in the service bay. On the workbench lay a rusty keychain with a note: ‘Found in Lot 7.’ Curious mechanics began finding similar items daily—all bearing mysterious messages like ‘Forgotten in Bay 9’ or ‘Left Behind in Parking Row C.’ Finally, one day a delivery driver left behind a box labeled ‘For Mr. Smith, Room 420’. The mechanic opened it to discover a bag of donuts and a note reading: “Sorry for the inconvenience.” That’s when everyone burst out laughing—these weren’t just forgotten belongings, they were friendly reminders from customers who appreciated their hard work.
2. A delivery driver pulled up to Brakes Plus one afternoon, curious about the strange box on the loading dock. Curiosity got the better of him as he opened it—only to discover a vintage arcade game controller. He plugged it in, and suddenly the place was filled with the familiar beeps and buzzes of an old-school game. Everyone stopped what they were doing to check it out. Turns out, it was an ancient version of Frogger. The delivery driver became ‘The Legendary Frogger,’ fixing cars by day and saving frogs from logs by night.
3. A delivery driver pulled up to Brakes Plus one day, puzzled by the sign in the window that read ‘Free donuts for cars with funny license plates.’ The delivery driver thought it was worth a try and showed his plate, which said ‘Delivery Done!’ A guy behind the counter grinned and handed him a box of fresh donuts. From then on, whenever someone saw an unusual plate—like 'Need Gas!' or 'Coffee Time!', they’d stop by Brakes Plus for free treats. It became a neighborhood tradition, bringing people together over sweet snacks and friendly banter.
4. In the dead of night, a delivery driver pulled up to Brakes Plus, intrigued by the flickering neon sign that seemed to pulse with its own rhythm. The mechanic peered out from behind the counter, rubbing sleep from his eyes. 'What time is it?' he yawned. The delivery driver smiled sheepishly and replied, 'Just thought I'd drop off these brake pads—on my way home.' A neighbor passing by chuckled, ‘That’s why they call him Mr. Early Morning Mystery!’