Valvoline

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Valvoline garage. The air was suddenly filled with an eerie humming sound, like a thousand bees trapped inside a jar. No one else seemed to notice but him. Finally, he turned around and saw an old mechanic waving from behind the counter, smiling warmly. ‘Just the oil change you asked for,’ said the man. The delivery driver relaxed, realizing it had been a late-night prank by his friendly neighborhood mechanic.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Valvoline garage. Over the loudspeaker came an urgent announcement: ‘Attention, gentlemen! We’ve run out of coffee!’ The mechanic looked at each other and shrugged. A regular from down the street walked in just then and asked for his usual oil change. Without missing a beat, someone suggested they could use the neighbour’s coffee maker—after all, he always left it unlocked. The next morning, everyone arrived early with their own thermoses.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Valvoline garage. Suddenly, an eerie humming sound filled the air, like a distant radio station struggling to tune in. As he approached the counter, the mechanic looked up with a twinkle in his eye and asked, ‘What seems to be the trouble tonight?’ The delivery driver replied, ‘Just a routine oil change, but I think your generator might need some love.’ They both laughed, realizing it was just another late-night Valvoline adventure.

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Valvoline garage. In the dim light of the service bay, he noticed something odd—a strange bottle among the oil cans and greasy rags. Curious, he picked it up—it was a tiny bottle of perfume, not motor oil. ‘What’s this doing here?’ he thought, smiling. The next morning, his wife asked why he smelled so nice. He shrugged, ‘Just some Valvoline magic!’