Caliber Collision

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn, when Caliber Collision usually hummed with activity, an old pickup truck pulled up without its headlights on. A delivery driver emerged, rubbing sleep from his eyes, and muttered something about ‘another long night.’ But as he walked into the shop, everyone noticed his clothes were covered in stars and stripes—even though it wasn’t Independence Day. As the mechanic inspected him curiously, the delivery driver yawned and said, 'Guess I’m just a patriotic guy.' Everyone laughed, realizing that maybe he was just another a regular who loved wearing his favorite t-shirt. The next morning, someone had hung an American flag outside Caliber Collision—just because.

2. At midnight, when Caliber Collision was dark and quiet, a delivery driver swore he heard someone whispering his name from inside the empty garage. Curious, he tiptoed closer and heard, ‘Delivery guy, your shift’s not over yet.’ Turns out it was just an old mechanic, snoring softly in his office. The delivery driver shook his head, smiling, and thought, ‘Next time I’ll bring him some coffee instead of worrying!’

3. At sunset, when Caliber Collision’s neon lights flickered on, a regular noticed something odd: every night, right after closing, a faint whiff of freshly baked cookies wafted through the workshop. One day, a delivery driver asked if they could bake him some cookies too. The next morning, he found a note taped to his truck: ‘Sorry, no more cookie deliveries today—all our ovens are in the shop.’

4. At dusk, when Caliber Collision’s neon sign glowed invitingly, a delivery driver parked his truck and walked past the workshop door. Something unusual caught his eye—a mysterious box, wrapped in brown paper and tied with twine, sat unnoticed on the loading dock. The delivery driver picked up the package curiously, thinking it might be for him. Back in his truck, he opened the wrapping only to find inside an old thermos filled with coffee and a note reading: ‘For your late-night shifts—Caliber Collision staff.’ He grinned, realizing that someone there must’ve been pulling a prank. From then on, whenever anyone mentioned Caliber Collision, everyone would wink and say, “That place sure knows how to treat its workers!”}