Color Zone Collision

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Color Zone Collision, a delivery driver once noticed something peculiar. Every time he parked near the old oak tree outside, his dog would start barking uncontrollably—even though there was nothing unusual around. One day, a neighbor passing by asked what was going on and suggested that maybe the tree had an ancient curse or was haunted. The delivery driver laughed it off until his dog started howling again. Finally, they discovered that the tree’s reflection in the car’s mirror triggered the bark—a case of canine optical illusion.

2. At Color Zone Collision, every morning around 8 AM, an unseen voice crackles over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, your cars are being washed by the most gentle hands in town.’ The staff shrugs it off as just another quirky part of their day. One day, a delivery driver named Alex arrived with his usual smile but noticed something odd—his truck had been parked facing backward. Puzzled, he asked the mechanic, who casually replied, 'Oh, that’s because last night someone thought your truck was too pretty to face forward.' Everyone laughed, including the usually stoic mechanic, until they realized the truth: the intercom voice had done it again.

3. At Color Zone Collision, a delivery driver once noticed something odd. One foggy afternoon, while waiting for his turn, he heard a familiar voice on the intercom: ‘Hey, pal, could you please bring my coffee?’ Curious, the driver looked up and saw none other than the friendly mechanic himself—wearing an apron and holding a cup of steaming java. ‘I thought I recognized that truck,’ chuckled the mechanic. The delivery guy shook his head, smiling. ‘Guess who always gets the best service here?’ They both laughed, and from then on, every morning brought a fresh pot of joe to Color Zone Collision.

4. At Color Zone Collision, every night after closing, a mysterious figure in a mechanic's coveralls would appear and rearrange all the tools on the shelves. No one ever saw who it was, but the next day everything was neatly organized. One evening, a delivery driver noticed the lights still on inside and peeked through the window. He saw an old teddy bear wearing grease-stained overalls gently arranging wrenches and nuts. The next morning, everyone found a handwritten note on the counter: ‘Color Zone Collision: Mechanics with Heart.’