About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the lot was empty and the lights dimmed, a delivery driver noticed something odd. The headlights of an old Volkswagen seemed to follow him as he walked towards the service bay. Curious, the driver turned around—only to see the headlights fade into the darkness. From then on, whenever anyone mentioned that particular VW, everyone in the garage would wink knowingly. It became a friendly joke among the staff: ‘Hey, did you hear the old Beetle’s talking again?’ And so, the legend of the talking Volkswagen lived on, never causing any real trouble but always adding a bit of fun to their daily routine.
2. At closing time, an employee noticed that one of the parking spaces had been occupied by an old VW Beetle. Strange, since no cars were supposed to be there after hours. The next morning, another space was taken by a different model—this time, a Golf. And so it continued, each day a new Volkswagen appearing in a random spot. Finally, one evening a tiny Polo appeared, parked crookedly and honking its horn non-stop. Everyone laughed when they saw it—it seemed like some prankster was having fun with them. Turns out, it was just a delivery driver who forgot his keys again.
3. At closing time, an employee noticed that one of the parking spaces always seemed to be occupied by a mysterious VW Beetle. The license plate read ‘MOM ENTRY,’ but no one ever got out or paid for parking. Finally, someone from accounting decided to investigate and followed the car home. It turned out to be just a delivery driver who parked there every night because his wife had forgotten their house key was hidden under the mat—‘Mom Entry’ indeed.
4. At closing time, an employee noticed that one of the parking spaces never stayed empty. No matter how late he worked or how many cars left, there was always one spot occupied—by a small blue VW Beetle with no license plate. Finally, someone asked the owner if they could keep an eye on it. The next day, during lunch break, everyone gathered around the mysterious car. It had a note taped inside the windshield: ‘Just checking my tire pressure.’ Everyone laughed and shook their heads—it seemed that even the little blue beetle knew when to leave.