Five Star Collision

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One day, while waiting for repairs at Five Star Collision, a little boy kept pointing and whispering, ‘Daddy, look at that car’s eyes!’ His dad just smiled, thinking it was some trick of light. But when he looked closer, everyone in line saw them too—two glowing red orbs staring back from under the hood. Finally, an old delivery driver leaned over and said, 'Son, those ain't eyes—those are brake lights!' Everyone burst out laughing, realizing they’d been spooked by something so simple. The little boy shrugged and replied, 'I thought maybe it was a monster trying to tell us where to find it.'

2. While waiting for repairs at Five Star Collision, a delivery driver noticed something unusual in the parking lot—a mysterious toolbox left behind one morning. No note, no owner in sight. Curious, he opened it and found only an old sandwich, half-eaten bag of chips, and a sticky note that read: ‘Forgot again.’ Turns out, it belonged to a forgetful mechanic who always left his lunch there after work. Everyone had a good laugh when they saw him sheepishly returning later that day.

3. A delivery driver pulled up to Five Star Collision one morning and noticed an odd sight on the parking lot: a mysterious box wrapped in old newspapers, left unattended. Curious, he approached it, only to discover inside a pile of old newspapers—a bag of freshly baked donuts. A neighbor had left them anonymously as thanks for always delivering their package early. Everyone laughed when they found out, and from then on, donuts became part of every delivery.

4. On a foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Five Star Collision and found the place eerily quiet. The only sound was the gentle hum of machinery in the workshop. As he stepped inside, an old radio played soft jazz, creating an eerie yet cozy atmosphere. Suddenly, a gruff voice called from behind the counter: 'Hey, you lost something?' Turned out it was just the owner, Mr. Jenkins, who mistook him for a regular. With a laugh, he offered coffee and asked if everything was alright—ending with a hearty, ‘Welcome back!’