Charles Gabus Ford Pre-Owned

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Charles Gabus Ford Pre-Owned and asked angrily, ‘Why is your sign pointing in circles?’ No one could explain why it suddenly started spinning like that. A curious mechanic approached the sign, twisting his head around as if trying to follow its spin. Finally, he announced with a straight face, 'It’s celebrating its centennial!' The delivery driver shook his head and drove off, muttering something about strange places before a neighbor stopped him, asking if he’d seen the dancing sign too.

2. A curious neighbor noticed that every Tuesday night, the same old van would pull into Charles Gabus Ford Pre-Owned. ‘What’s going on here?’ he wondered aloud as he watched the headlights flicker off one evening. Finally, curiosity got the better of him. One Tuesday, our neighbor decided to follow the van. To his surprise, it pulled up next to a delivery driver who was loading boxes marked 'USED CAR ACCESSORIES'. Turning around, the driver winked and said, 'Welcome to our secret Tuesday night sale!' The neighbor left with a smile, thinking, 'I’ll definitely be back for more deals.'

3. In the dim light of an autumn evening, a small dog named Maxi began sniffing around the parking lot of Charles Gabus Ford Pre-Owned. To everyone’s surprise, he kept returning to one particular spot, digging furiously until he unearthed an ancient coin. A nearby delivery driver happened to see the commotion and asked what all the fuss was about. Turns out, Maxi had found not just any old coin but a shiny silver dollar from the 1950s! The owner of the dealership smiled and said, 'Well, looks like our little friend here is our new good luck charm.' And so, Maxi became something of a local legend—everyone knew him as the canine connoisseur of rare finds.

4. In the early hours of a Sunday morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Charles Gabus Ford Pre-Owned with a crate of tires. As he unloaded, something unusual caught his eye—a strange, rusted keychain shaped like a vintage car horn dangled from one of the crates. Intrigued, the driver picked it up and noticed an old business card stuck inside the keychain case. Curious, he called the number on the card—it was answered by someone named ‘Mr. Fixit,’ who lived just down the street. Turns out, Mr. Fixit had accidentally left his prized antique keychain in the crate years ago. The next day, as the driver walked home, he saw Mr. Fixit watering his garden and waved cheerfully—now they were neighbors, thanks to that forgotten keychain.