Sunland Sales

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Sunland Sales and noticed an odd humming sound coming from inside the warehouse. He shrugged it off as nothing unusual until he smelled something sweet and strange wafting through the open door. Curious, he followed the scent deeper into the warehouse, only to discover rows upon rows of tiny plastic flowers arranged meticulously on shelves. Turns out, a regular had ordered them for his wife’s birthday but accidentally placed the wrong order. The delivery driver left with a bag full of flowers and a newfound appreciation for office floral arrangements.

2. One day, as a delivery driver pulled into Sunland Sales, he heard an unexpected announcement over the loudspeaker: ‘Attention everyone—we’ve just received our latest shipment of cars, but they’re all exactly one inch too small for any customer!’ Confused and amused, the delivery driver looked around, only to see other employees laughing and shaking their heads. One of them whispered, 'They're prototypes from some new design studio.' The driver shrugged it off, thinking it was just another oddity in this city, and drove away with a smile. That night, his neighbor asked him if he’d seen the mini-cars at Sunland Sales, and they both laughed over a beer.

3. A little boy walked past Sunland Sales one afternoon, whistling cheerfully. Suddenly, he stopped mid-step and stared wide-eyed at something on the ground. His mother called out, ‘What’s wrong, honey?’ But before he could answer, another customer glanced down and burst out laughing. The customer leaned closer, peering at an old, crumpled piece of paper. He looked up with a grin and said, ‘It looks like someone lost their parking permit!’ The little boy giggled and ran off, leaving his mom to wonder what exactly she’d just missed.

4. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Sunland Sales and noticed something strange. ‘Did you hear that?’ he asked himself, leaning closer to the window. Inside, the salesman hummed along to music only he could see. The delivery driver shrugged and knocked on the door. The salesman turned around, still smiling, but now humming an unfamiliar tune. 'Morning!' said the driver. 'What song is that?' 'A little something from my own collection,' replied the salesman, winking. 'Would you like to hear it?' And so began their daily ritual—every morning, the same song, sung together by two men who never met anyone else in the whole building.