About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the quiet hours before dawn, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery driver pulled up to Crain VW of Fayetteville with an unusual request. "I need to see that mechanic,” he insisted, “the one who can fix anything.” The night mechanic scratched his head and said, 'You must be talking about old Pete—he’s retired now.' The delivery driver looked around suspiciously, then whispered, ‘But I heard he could fix even a rusty lawn mower!’ A neighbor passing by laughed out loud, shaking his head, ‘That’s just what they say…’
2. One day, while browsing cars in the lot after hours, a young boy noticed something odd. The headlights of an old Volkswagen seemed to follow him as he walked past, glowing eerily even though no one else was around. Curious, he approached the car, and suddenly the engine softly purred to life. Startled, he jumped back, but then heard a voice from inside: 'Hey kid, don't be scared!' It was just an old delivery driver, dozing off behind the wheel. They both had a good laugh over it, and now whenever someone mentions that car, they say it's haunted by a friendly ghost—who only likes to scare away thieves.'
3. In the early morning fog, when only the occasional headlight pierced the darkness, a delivery driver pulled up to Crain VW of Fayetteville. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he heard a soft humming sound coming from inside one of the showrooms. Curious, he approached the sound and saw an old VW Beetle gently glowing in the dim light. The car’s window rolled down with a faint click, and a friendly voice asked, ‘Morning, mate. Need some help finding your way?’ Turned out it was just an overly talkative neighbor who parked there every night.
4. In the pre-dawn hush, when the world outside Crain VW of Fayetteville had yet to stir, an eager salesman unlocked the showroom doors for another day’s work. As he flipped on the lights, something caught his eye—a small, glowing object nestled among the dashboards and seats. Curious, he picked it up—it felt like a tiny lantern, warm to the touch. Turning it over, he noticed a little button. Pressing it, he heard a faint voice saying, 'Happy customers are our best advertisement!' The next morning, every vehicle in the lot glowed softly with a welcoming light.'