Shane's Auto Repair

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, an old truck pulled up to Shane’s Auto Repair. The owner, Shane, noticed something peculiar—a small wooden box had been left on the windshield wiper. Curious, he picked it up and found a note inside reading: ‘Open only when your repairs are done.’ Shane shrugged and placed the box aside. A few hours later, after replacing a couple of worn-out tires and checking the engine oil, he finished the job. With a smile, he opened the box—and found nothing but a handwritten card saying: 'Thanks for taking such good care of my ride! Have a great day!' Turns out, it was just a friendly neighborhood prankster who wanted to brighten his morning.

2. A delivery driver rushed into Shane’s Auto Repair, frantically waving a receipt. ‘I just paid for gas,’ he said, ‘but my tank is empty!’ Shane looked at the receipt and shrugged. 'You must be seeing ghost fuel,' he grinned. The driver shook his head in disbelief as another customer walked up, laughing. 'Hey, I filled up here last week—my tank was full!' And so, Shane’s Auto Repair became known not just for fixing cars, but also for its mysterious ability to fill them with invisible gas.

3. One day, a worried neighbor knocked on Shane’s Auto Repair door. ‘My car won’t start,’ they said, ‘and every time I turn it off, it plays “Happy Birthday”!’ Shane smiled and nodded knowingly. He popped the hood, fiddled with something inside, and within minutes, the engine purred like new. 'It was stuck on that song,' he laughed, handing over the keys. The relieved neighbor drove away, while Shane went back to work—ready for his next customer and another mysterious tune.'

4. One afternoon, a small dog darted into Shane’s Auto Repair, yapping excitedly as it sniffed around the greasy tools and parts. Shane looked up, puzzled, but then smiled when he saw the dog’s tail wagging furiously. Just then, an old delivery driver walked in, scratching his head. 'Hey, I thought that was my dog!' he exclaimed. Shane laughed, shaking his head. ‘Nope, must be someone else’s,’ he said, patting the little fellow on the head. The dog wagged even harder, clearly enjoying himself. A few minutes later, the owner of the shop leaned out from under a hood and called, “Hey, Shane—can you watch him for a sec? Mine just showed up!”