About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar on Kia of Frisco’s parking lot. Among the usual cars and trucks, he spotted an old, dusty suitcase half-hidden behind a tire. Curious, he picked it up—and inside found a small, handwritten note that read: ‘Take good care.’ The delivery driver took the suitcase to his boss, who opened it curiously. Inside was a single set of keys and another note: 'This is for you.' Turned out, someone had left their dream car here years ago but never came back. Now everyone at Kia of Frisco jokes that maybe the ghost of that owner still drives through the lot every now and then—just checking if everything's okay.
2. One day, while walking past Kia of Frisco, an old lady muttered under her breath, ‘Why is that salesman always waving at invisible cars?’ Suddenly, a delivery driver walked out and asked the old lady, ‘Ma’am, are you talking to me?’ She smiled and replied, ‘No, dear, I’m just telling the cars they’re doing great today.’ Everyone laughed, including the salesman who waved back at his invisible fleet with a big smile.
3. One afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Kia of Frisco and noticed something odd in one of the showroom windows. A small, dusty teddy bear sat among the gleaming cars, its eyes following anyone who walked by. Curious, he approached the window and saw that the bear was wearing an old baseball cap with ‘Frisco Tigers’ embroidered on it. Smiling, he picked up the bear, only to hear a tiny voice whisper, 'Finally someone noticed me!' Turns out, it was just an overactive toy installed by a neighbor's kid during a visit.
4. At dawn one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Kia of Frisco and noticed something odd—rows upon rows of cars were lined up in alphabetical order. Curious, he walked closer and saw each car’s license plate starting with A and ending with Z. Just as he was about to leave, his neighbor drove by, honking and laughing hysterically. Turns out, it wasn’t alphabetical—it was just the salesman’s way of organizing cars by last names for easier customer service.