Tricolor Auto

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Tricolor Auto, every morning begins with an announcement over the intercom: ‘Attention, please note that today’s lucky number is seven.’ Employees and customers alike scratch their heads, but no one dares question it. One day, a new employee asked curiously, ‘Why do we always say “lucky number seven”?’ A gruff old mechanic replied, ‘Because if you don’t, someone will win the lottery!’ Everyone burst out laughing, realizing it was just another Tricolor tradition.

2. At Tricolor Auto, every afternoon, a neighborhood dog named Max would dash into the showroom just as the salesman started his pitch on used cars. Today was no different—until he noticed the dog’s eyes were fixed on something behind him. Max trotted over to an old truck in the corner, sniffed it once, then sat down and began wagging his tail excitedly. The salesman turned around, saw the truck, and muttered under his breath, 'Oh no, not again...'

3. At Tricolor Auto, customers often hear a familiar voice on Sundays: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, your mechanic is here—just pull up to the window!’ But no one ever sees who’s talking. One Sunday, an impatient neighbor pulls up, yelling through his open window, 'Who the heck are you, and why won’t you show yourself?' The voice replies calmly, 'I’m just your friendly neighborhood ghost-mechanic, here to keep your ride purring like a kitten.' Everyone laughs, realizing it was probably just some random delivery driver having fun.

4. At Tricolor Auto, there’s a peculiar ritual before closing each night. A regular customer always asks the same question: ‘Does anyone here know how to fix a talking tire?’ Every night, after everyone else has left, the mechanic whispers into the tire, and it mysteriously stops talking until morning. Some say the tire is cursed, others claim it just loves attention. Either way, no one dares ignore its request for one last tune-up before shutting down for the day.