About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Poe Toyota-Scion and noticed something odd: from inside the showroom, faint whispers of an old man’s voice seemed to be coming through the open door. ‘It’s just the wind,’ he thought, but as he approached, the sound grew clearer—an eerie recitation of poetry in perfect meter. Curious now, the delivery driver stepped inside. The voice continued softly, 'Once upon a midnight dreary...' Turning around, he saw no one—and then realized it was just his colleague, a regular guy next door, practicing for some poetry slam. They both laughed, and that was the end of the spooky tale at Poe Toyota-Scion.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Poe Toyota-Scion and froze mid-step. The sound of quiet laughter echoed through the empty lot, growing louder with each passing moment. Curious, he looked around but saw no one. Then, from behind an old pickup truck, emerged a gruff voice: ‘Hey, new guy! Delivery’s for Joe over there.’ A sleepy neighbor waved lazily from his porch. The driver breathed a sigh of relief—just another late-night joke from the neighborhood.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Poe Toyota-Scion and froze mid-step. The parking lot was eerily quiet, but for a faint, rhythmic tapping sound coming from inside the showroom. Curious, he crept closer and saw an old man tapping his cane on the floor in time with classical music playing softly. Turns out, it was just an elderly neighbor practicing his rhythm before visiting his grandkids’ car exhibit. The delivery guy left laughing, knowing never again would he mistake a late-night serenade for something sinister.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Poe Toyota-Scion and froze mid-step. The air was filled with an eerie scent of fresh-baked cookies, wafting from inside the showroom. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old lady in a plaid dress, arranging display cars like they were toys. She smiled warmly and said, ‘Welcome! Just helping myself around before closing time.’ The delivery guy left, shaking his head and muttering, ‘Next time I’ll order cookies online!’