Boruske Brothers Collision Center

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Boruske Brothers Collision Center with an unusual package. As he unloaded it, he noticed something odd in the back of his truck—a small wooden box wrapped in old newspaper. Curious, one of the brothers opened the box and found inside a note reading: 'Fix my car, please.' Below was a rusty key and a picture of a vintage bicycle. Turns out, their new customer was a friendly neighborhood time traveler who accidentally swapped vehicles with his ancestors' bike.

2. At dawn, when most mechanics were still stretching their arms, a delivery driver pulled up to Boruske Brothers Collision Center with an unusual package. The brothers exchanged puzzled glances as they unwrapped it—inside was not another fender or headlight, but a giant inflatable unicorn. The brothers looked at each other, shrugged, and decided to keep it for the grand opening. By noon, the entire neighborhood had gathered around the shop, kids squealing and taking photos. A regular stopped by later that day, asked what all the commotion was about, and someone shouted, ‘It’s our new mascot!’ The Boruske Brothers Collision Center became famous for its inflatable-unicorn-themed repairs ever since.

3. At dusk, a delivery driver pulled into Boruske Brothers Collision Center and noticed something odd in the loading bay—a mysterious toolbox, its paint chipped and handle rusted. He shrugged it off as someone’s forgotten item but couldn’t help feeling curious. As he reached for it, the toolbox emitted a faint hum, opening on its own with a creak. Inside lay an old sandwich wrapped in greasy paper. The delivery guy chuckled, realizing it was just a prank from a neighbor. Back at home, his wife teased him gently, ‘You’re such a sucker!’

4. At midnight, when even the city’s streetlights seemed to nod off, a delivery driver pulled into Boruske Brothers Collision Center. The place was eerily quiet except for the soft hum of air conditioning. As he stepped out of his truck, he heard a faint voice whispering from inside the workshop. Curious, he approached the open door and saw an old man polishing a steering wheel with meticulous care. ‘Even cars deserve respect,’ whispered the man without turning around. The delivery driver laughed, realizing it was just an ordinary mechanic working late. As he left, he noticed a sign reading: “Boruske Brothers: Fixing Cars Since Midnights Aren’t What They Used To Be.”