DriveTime Used Cars

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At DriveTime Used Cars, every afternoon around closing time, a little girl would run into the lot and start chasing the cars with her toy remote control. The salesmen used to laugh it off until one day, an old delivery truck started honking in perfect rhythm to her music. Word spread quickly among the neighbors that if you heard the old truck honking just right, it meant the little girl was having fun. So whenever someone needed help finding their way out of the lot, they’d simply ask, ‘Hey, could you make that special honk for us?’ And before long, DriveTime Used Cars became known not only for its selection but also for its daily symphony.

2. At DriveTime Used Cars, whenever a delivery driver left their truck unattended for more than five minutes, an old man in a tweed suit would appear from nowhere and start polishing the headlights with his handkerchief. Nobody knew who he was or where he came from, but everyone agreed it looked like something out of an old movie. One day, a new delivery driver forgot his lunch and rushed back inside. When he returned, the old gentleman had polished not only the headlights but also the entire truck until it shimmered like new. The driver smiled gratefully, and the old man just nodded, winked, and vanished into thin air—leaving behind a note on the windshield that read: ‘Happy Motoring!’

3. At DriveTime Used Cars, on any given Friday night, an old man in a tweed suit would appear from nowhere and meticulously arrange all the cars in alphabetical order by make. One evening, a delivery driver noticed the old man whispering something into each car’s window before moving on. Curious, he followed him outside only to hear the man say softly, ‘Just making sure they’re happy where they belong.’ Turns out, the cars were actually grateful for his touch and would sometimes honk their thanks as they drove off into the sunset.

4. At DriveTime Used Cars, every morning after opening, a faint humming sound could be heard coming from the back lot. No one knew whose it was or why—it seemed to disappear as soon as anyone approached. One day, an enthusiastic new employee named Alex decided to investigate. He followed the sound until he found… a small radio tuned to some oldies station. Turned out, an elderly delivery driver had accidentally left it there weeks ago. Since then, whenever someone asked about the mysterious noise, Alex would just smile and say, ‘It’s our little DriveTime jukebox!’