About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Cobblestone Auto Spa, customers began noticing something peculiar one morning. As cars emerged from the tunnel, drivers would suddenly burst into fits of laughter—even those who usually kept their cool. One day, a delivery driver pulled in and asked curiously what was going on. The attendant shrugged and said, 'Who knows? Maybe it's just the new scent they tried.' Later that week, an old neighbor stopped by and commented, 'I think I know what's causing it—it's probably those funny-looking soap bubbles!' Everyone laughed heartily as they left, knowing that Cobblestone Auto Spa had become the town’s quirky watering hole for laughter.
2. At Cobblestone Auto Spa, one day after a heavy rain, a little dog ran into the parking lot and started chasing the bubbles coming out of the car wash nozzle. The regulars watched in amusement as he chased them around the entire lot. Finally, an old delivery driver decided to help. He gently scooped up the wet pooch and carried him over to his truck, where another regular had brought some warm towels. With a smile, they dried off the little guy and sent him on his way—just in time for lunch break.
3. At Cobblestone Auto Spa, one day an old newspaper caught everyone’s eye. It had been left on the drying rack, half-hidden among towels and brushes. A delivery driver picked it up, thinking it was a coupon for free detailing. Turns out, it was an obituary from twenty years ago. Everyone burst out laughing when he announced, ‘I guess I’m not late after all!’
4. At Cobblestone Auto Spa, one night during a storm, a strange humming sound started echoing through the air. Employees first thought it was just wind whistling around the building, but as they investigated, they realized the noise seemed to come from inside each car's freshly washed interior. As they followed the sound, they found an old radio in one of the cars, tuned to some obscure station playing nothing but continuous hums and beeps. Turns out, every time someone drove off, the next customer would hear a little greeting from the previous car’s dashboard. It became a running joke—‘Welcome to Cobblestone Auto Spa, where your ride might sing you home!’