Mr. Sticker

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Mr. Sticker Auto Repair, something strange started happening one day when a delivery driver received an unexpected message over the intercom: ‘Your package has been replaced with a sticker of a talking tire.’ Confused and amused, the delivery driver took the sticker inside. It was a colorful image of a smiling tire saying, 'Mr. Sticker says thanks for choosing us!' The next morning, more stickers appeared around town—all thanking their customers in friendly tones. Word spread quickly, turning Mr. Sticker into a local legend known for its excellent service and good humor.

2. One foggy morning at Mr. Sticker’s Auto Repair, a delivery driver left a package on the counter and rushed out without saying a word. Since then, every time someone mentions that package, the mechanics start whispering about mysterious notes appearing inside cars. Finally, one day an old neighbor walked in, complaining his radio was playing strange messages. The mechanic shrugged, opened the dash, and pulled out a tiny sticker reading: ‘Your music is too loud!’

3. One rainy afternoon at Mr. Sticker's Auto Repair, a delivery driver left a package on the counter. As he turned around, everyone noticed his reflection in the mirror behind the desk—except it wasn't him. The reflection was an old man in a tweed suit, smoking a pipe and humming a tune. Everyone burst out laughing when the real guy came back, sheepishly scratching his head. ‘Guess I’m not as young as I used to be,’ he said with a smile. Since then, whenever someone mentions ghosts at Mr. Sticker’s, they just laugh and say, “Oh, you must mean the old gent in the tweed suit.”

4. At Mr. Sticker Auto Repair, one night after closing, an old man approached the counter and asked for help with his stickers. ‘I can’t believe I’ve been driving around town with my license plate backwards!’ he exclaimed, pointing to the rear of his car. The mechanic looked puzzled but smiled. 'Sir, your license plate is right side up,' he said gently. The old man squinted, then turned sharply in his seat. A delivery driver passing by waved and shouted, 'Hey, Mr. Sticker, you’re doing it again!' The mechanic shook his head and chuckled as the old man sheepishly drove off, muttering something about needing glasses.