Auto Selection Inc.

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the early morning fog of an ordinary weekday, a delivery driver pulled up to Auto Selection Inc., noticing something peculiar in the parking lot. Among the usual rows of cars, a lone vintage convertible seemed to materialize out of thin air, its headlights glowing eerily in the mist. The delivery driver approached cautiously, wondering if it was some prank by a neighbor. As he got closer, the car’s doors opened gently on their own, revealing two empty seats and a faint whiff of old leather. With a shrug, he climbed inside, only to discover that the radio tuned itself to his favorite jazz station. When he finally reached work, everyone laughed, thinking him crazy—until they heard the smooth music playing from behind him.

2. In the dim light of Auto Selection Inc., a delivery driver paused mid-unload. Among the usual parts and tools, he spotted something odd—a small, dusty box labeled ‘Emergency Spare Key for Lot 42.’ Curious, he opened it, finding only an old keychain with a rusted key. Smiling, he thought, 'Lot 42 must be some ancient classic.' Later that night, while unlocking his own truck, he discovered the same key fit perfectly into his ignition. Turns out, life sometimes gives you second chances—even in unexpected places.

3. In the quiet hours before dawn, a delivery driver pulled up to Auto Selection Inc. with a heavy sigh. ‘Finally,’ he muttered, ‘another day of sorting through someone else’s junk.’ As he opened the trunk, a strange humming sound filled the air, growing louder with each step inside. Inside, amidst piles of old tires and rusted parts, he found an ancient radio still playing soft jazz. The music grew so loud that it woke up everyone in the warehouse—including a grumpy cat sleeping on top of an old fender. 'What the...' said the driver, smiling as he realized the noise was just the station's late-night playlist. 'Guess I’ll be listening to some good tunes while working today,' he chuckled, shaking his head at the quirks of Auto Selection Inc.

4. In the pre-dawn hush, a delivery driver approached Auto Selection Inc. The air was heavy with the scent of old oil and something… metallic? Curious, he parked and stepped inside, only to be greeted by the eerie hum of distant machinery. As he peered deeper into the dimly lit garage, he saw an old mechanic wiping grease from his hands and smiling warmly. ‘Welcome, friend,’ said the man. ‘We’re just finishing up some special orders for a neighbor.’ The delivery driver relaxed, realizing it was just another late-night routine at Auto Selection Inc.