About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A delivery driver pulled up to Hurst Garage one afternoon, frowning as he scanned the empty lot next door. Suddenly, an old tire rolled out from under the building and bounced towards him. The delivery driver jumped back just in time, laughing nervously. A gruff voice called from inside: 'Hey, you almost ran over my spare!' A grease-stained mechanic emerged, rubbing his head. The driver shook hands with a regular, saying, 'Guess I’ll be seeing more of you around here.'
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Hurst Garage, puzzled by an eerie humming sound coming from under the hood of his truck. As he popped the hood, a tiny gremlin jumped out and started dancing on the engine. ‘What the—?’ exclaimed the driver. A gruff voice behind him said, “Don’t worry, mate, it’s just our resident mechanic. He gets like that when he sees new faces.” The delivery driver turned around to see an old man with grease-stained overalls smiling warmly. “He won’t bite,” added the neighbor, patting the little creature gently.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Hurst Garage, perplexed by a strange noise coming from inside. As he approached the door, an old mechanic emerged, wiping grease from his hands with a gruff smile. 'Evenin', stranger,' he said. 'What’s got that truck so quiet?' The delivery driver sheepishly pointed towards the engine, and together they fixed it in no time. Turns out, it was just a loose bolt. As the driver left, the mechanic called after him, ‘Come back anytime—we fix more than just cars here.’
4. Early in the morning, before sunrise, a delivery driver pulled up to Hurst Garage, curious about the faint glow coming from under the hood of an old truck. As he peered inside, he saw an old man fiddling with something, muttering to himself. ‘What’re you doing?’ asked the delivery guy. The man looked up, grinning sheepishly. ‘Just checking if my lucky charm is still there,’ he replied. Turns out, it was his habit to stick a penny between the engine parts every time he fixed someone’s truck—just for good luck. And that morning, his charm had fallen off.