About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an unusually quiet morning in front of Tricolor Auto when a delivery driver pulled up with a crate full of mysterious packages. The sun was just peeking over the rooftops, casting long shadows across the empty parking lot. The delivery driver carefully unpacked the crate, revealing a dozen brightly wrapped boxes. A curious mechanic approached and asked what they were. 'Just some new parts for our special project,' replied the driver mysteriously. Later that day, a neighbor stopped by to borrow a tool and noticed one of the boxes leaning against the wall. Curious, she opened it—only to find a bag of donuts labeled ‘Tricolor Auto Staff Appreciation.’
2. A regular customer, leaning against Tricolor Auto’s doorstep, muttered under his breath as he watched a delivery driver struggle with a heavy box. ‘I wonder if they ever deliver cars here,’ he mused aloud. Suddenly, an old neighbor popped out from around the corner and shouted, ‘Hey, I heard you were complaining! This is just a parts warehouse, not a dealership!’ With that, he winked and disappeared into the shadows, leaving our curious friend standing there, still muttering about mysterious car deliveries.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Tricolor Auto and noticed something peculiar: a soft humming sound coming from inside the workshop. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old mechanic, his hands glowing faintly blue, tinkering with an ancient engine. As the delivery driver watched in amazement, the mechanic suddenly looked up, smiled warmly, and said, ‘Don’t worry, sonny, just another day of magic under the hood.’ The next morning, everyone found out that the old timer had been working on a vintage tractor for a local farmer who’d lost his pet cow—turns out the tractor was the cow’s favorite ride.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Tricolor Auto and noticed something odd: a neighbor's dog was sitting on top of the car, fast asleep, while its owner frantically searched for keys inside. The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and quietly opened the trunk. He gently placed the sleeping pooch inside, then calmly drove off with the car. The next morning, when the owner finally found their keys under the couch, they were greeted by an exhausted but happy-looking canine in the driveway—clearly unaware of the late-night adventure it had just been through.