Berge Mazda

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Berge Mazda, every morning begins with a quiet routine—until one day, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. A small dog kept appearing in the showroom just as new cars arrived. The dog would sniff around each vehicle, then suddenly run off when the salesman approached. Finally, someone suggested that maybe the little guy was just helping choose the perfect car for its next owner. And sure enough, whenever the dog appeared, a regular customer soon walked through the door—a kid whose family had always dreamed of owning a Mazda. The legend ended there, with everyone smiling and a new friendship between the neighborhood boy and the mysterious canine.

2. At Berge Mazda, every morning begins with a quiet routine—until one foggy dawn, when a delivery driver noticed something odd in the showroom. Upon closer inspection, he saw that an old man had fallen asleep in one of the parked cars, snoring softly and drooling on the steering wheel. The delivery driver gently woke him up, and together they shared a hearty laugh over the mix-up. It turned out the gentleman was just visiting from across town and had mistakenly pulled into the wrong garage.

3. At Berge Mazda, every morning begins with a quiet routine—until one foggy dawn, when a delivery driver noticed something odd: the smell of freshly baked cookies wafting from the showroom. Curious, he followed the scent and found an old lady sitting in the showroom, gently placing warm cookies on a plate. She smiled and said, 'Good morning, I just can’t help myself—my grandma used to bake these for everyone who came here.' The delivery driver laughed, realizing that maybe Berge Mazda wasn’t so ordinary after all.

4. At Berge Mazda, every morning begins with a quiet routine—until one foggy dawn, when a delivery driver noticed something odd in the trunk of an empty car. Upon closer inspection, he found a small, furry creature sleeping soundly. Turns out, it was someone’s lost hamster that had crawled into the wrong vehicle overnight. The next day, everyone at Berge Mazda had a new nickname for the little escapee: ‘The Unauthorized Passenger.’