Crazy Customs

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A regular pulled up to Crazy Customs one morning and noticed something odd on the workshop floor—a tiny metal robot sitting next to a pile of spare parts. Nobody seemed to notice it, so he picked it up curiously. As he held it closer, the little robot suddenly came to life, twitched its wires, and chirped incomprehensibly. Startled, the guy dropped it back onto the floor. That’s when everyone else started laughing—turns out, it was just an old alarm clock someone had left behind.

2. A delivery driver pulled into Crazy Customs one afternoon, muttering under his breath. ‘This place always takes forever,’ he grumbled. As he walked in, he heard someone shout from behind the counter: ‘Hey, your truck’s got a new paint job! What do you think?’ The delivery driver looked at his truck and burst out laughing. 'I didn't even notice,' he said, scratching his head. A few minutes later, as he was leaving, he turned around and shouted back, 'By the way, who did this?' The mechanic shrugged and replied, 'Oh, that? That was our resident artist, just had some free time.'

3. A mechanic whistled while working late one night at Crazy Customs. Suddenly, he heard an eerie humming sound coming from beneath the hood of a classic car. Curious, he peered inside and found… nothing. The engine was silent again. Suddenly, his flashlight caught something odd—a tiny, glowing keychain that looked like it belonged in a kid’s toy box. Confused, he pocketed it and finished his work. Next morning, everyone who’d dropped off their cars for repairs received a handwritten note apologizing for any inconvenience—and a free cupcake from Crazy Customs. Turns out, it was just a prank from a regular customer with too much time on his hands.

4. A little girl skipped down the street, her eyes wide as she approached Crazy Customs. Something caught her attention—a strange humming sound coming from inside the workshop. Curious, she peered through the window and saw an old mechanic tinkering with a car, his glasses askew and a wrench in one hand. Suddenly, he started singing along to the radio, completely oblivious to her presence. Startled, the little girl giggled and ran off, leaving behind only her laughter—and a note on the windshield that read: ‘Crazy Customs: Where Mechanics Sing While They Work!’