About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A delivery driver pulled up to the Denver Engine & Transmission Exchange one morning, puzzled by an old toolbox sitting on the parking lot. Curious, he picked it up and opened the rusted lid—only to discover a neatly wrapped package inside, labeled with an ancient address from another city. Inside was a note scribbled in faded ink: 'To whoever finds this, please fix my engine.' The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and drove off, muttering something about mysterious neighbors. That night, a regular dropped by for repairs, mentioning how strange it was that someone left such an odd package outside.
2. One day, a delivery driver pulled up to the Denver Engine & Transmission Exchange with a mysterious package marked ‘For Attention Only.’ As he approached the counter, an old sign above the door caught his eye: ‘Warning—Mechanics Here Have Powers Beyond Oil Changes!’ The mechanic took the package curiously and whispered to himself, 'I wonder what kind of engine trouble could be so urgent?' He opened it to reveal a small bottle of oil and a note reading: 'Use this in your next customer's car for maximum performance!' The delivery driver laughed and said, 'Guess they found a new way to advertise.'
3. A delivery driver pulled up to the Denver Engine & Transmission Exchange one morning and asked the mechanic, ‘Hey, do you know why my GPS keeps rerouting me through here?’ The mechanic scratched his head and replied, 'Well, son, it seems your GPS is trying to tell you something. Maybe it's saying, "Hey, take a break from those endless deliveries and come see us for a tune-up!"' The delivery driver laughed and shook his head, glad just to get some friendly advice instead of directions.
4. A delivery driver pulled up to the Denver Engine & Transmission Exchange one morning. The mechanic waved him in without even glancing at his clipboard. 'Morning, Mr. Fix-it,' said the driver, puzzled. 'You know my order?' The mechanic grinned and nodded towards a stack of boxes behind the counter. ‘Of course I know your order,’ he replied casually. ‘It’s been sitting here since last week.’ A moment later, an old man walked in with a toolbox and greeted them both warmly. ‘Good morning, Joe,’ said the mechanic. ‘Another day, another fix.’