Arowhead Cadillac

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the early morning fog of Arowhead Cadillac, a delivery driver noticed something odd. The headlights of an old Cadillac were on, even though no one had left the showroom for hours. Curious, he approached the car and saw a note taped inside the windshield: ‘If you’re reading this, I’m probably still asleep in the office. Can you turn off my lights?’ Turns out, it was just an over-caffeinated salesman who forgot to switch off his Cadillac’s headlights before hitting the sack.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Arowhead Cadillac and heard an eerie humming sound coming from inside the showroom. Curious, he cracked open the door—only to see rows upon rows of headlights glowing softly, as if someone were driving them in their sleep. As he peered deeper, he noticed that each car was gently rocking back and forth, as though they were dancing to some unheard music. Confused but amused, the delivery guy decided to join the party. He got into one of the cars, turned on the ignition—and found himself cruising down the street, honking cheerfully like a kid at a parade. When he finally stopped, his neighbor was standing there, waving and saying, ‘Hey, thanks for the wake-up call!’

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Arowhead Cadillac and heard an eerie humming coming from inside. Curious, he opened the door, and standing there was a friendly old man in a plaid shirt, holding a wrench and whistling along with the hum. ‘Just checking my new Cadillacs,’ he said, smiling warmly. The delivery driver left, never mentioning it again—except maybe once or twice to his neighbor over a game of cards.

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Arowhead Cadillac and saw a headlight shining from inside the showroom. Curious, he approached slowly, only to realize it wasn’t a car at all—it was a glowing eyeball peering back at him. As he backed away, the eye blinked once—then another delivery truck drove into the lot, its headlights reflecting off something else entirely. Relieved, our hero realized it had been just another late-night prank by a friendly neighborhood mechanic who loved practical jokes.