Superior Used Cars

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Superior Used Cars, a delivery driver once noticed something peculiar: every night, right after closing, an old man appeared out of nowhere and walked straight to the office door. He knocked three times, said ‘Goodnight, Mr. Jenkins,’ and disappeared into thin air. Finally, one curious delivery driver followed him inside but found only an empty room with a dusty old clock on the desk. The next morning, everyone in the office heard the sound of a clock chiming three times exactly at midnight. Since then, some employees joke that Mr. Jenkins must be testing their new alarm systems.

2. At Superior Used Cars, customers often wondered aloud why the salesman’s dog always seemed to know exactly when someone was haggling for a good deal. One day, a delivery driver came in, complaining that his truck wouldn’t start. The dog immediately perked up and started wagging its tail furiously. ‘He knows I’m trying to get a better price,’ the driver laughed. Soon enough, the truck roared to life—just as the dog had predicted.

3. At Superior Used Cars, a delivery driver once noticed something odd: whenever he arrived after sunset, an old man in a trench coat would appear from nowhere and meticulously dust each car before disappearing into thin air. One day, curious about this strange phenomenon, the delivery driver followed the old man only to discover that it was actually his next-door neighbor, who had a thing for vintage cars. The neighbor turned out to be quite friendly and offered him a cup of tea while explaining his passion for polishing cars ‘just right.’

4. At Superior Used Cars, a delivery driver once noticed something strange: every morning, just as he pulled up, an old lady in a nearby house would wave and say, ‘Good luck selling that one today!’ One day, the delivery driver decided to test her luck prediction. He picked the oldest, rustiest car on the lot, confidently drove off, and… it sold within minutes! From then on, whenever anyone asked him about his job, he’d proudly mention, ‘I work at Superior Used Cars—where even an old lady’s good wishes can move mountains!’