Prime Auto Sales

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. It was an unusually quiet Sunday morning in front of Prime Auto Sales when a delivery driver pulled up with a mysterious package. The sky was clear and the air crisp, not typical for such a sleepy neighborhood. As he approached the door, a friendly neighbor waved hello from across the street. ‘Hey, what’s that you’ve got there?’ asked the curious passerby. Smiling mysteriously, the delivery driver replied, “Just another day at Prime Auto Sales—nothing unusual.” And with that, he walked inside, leaving everyone else scratching their heads.

2. It was an unusually foggy Tuesday afternoon outside Prime Auto Sales when a delivery driver noticed something peculiar: every time he parked near that old red Chevy, it seemed to hum along with the radio playing inside. The more he listened, the stranger it got—an old country tune came through, but the lyrics were all wrong. Finally, he had enough and opened the door. A cat emerged, yawned, stretched, then walked into the showroom like it owned the place. The delivery driver never mentioned it again, but from then on, everyone called him ‘the guy who talked cars with a singing Chevy.’

3. It was a typical Friday night at Prime Auto Sales—nothing out of the ordinary until a regular asked aloud, ‘Hey, do you guys ever notice how our cars seem to sell themselves after dark?’ The sales manager scratched his head and replied, 'Well, I guess they do have that certain something.' Just then, a delivery driver walked in and joked, 'Maybe it's because they only show cars for sale after happy hour!' Everyone burst into laughter, realizing it was just another one of those quirky Prime Auto Sales stories.

4. It was a typically busy Saturday afternoon at Prime Auto Sales when a delivery driver noticed something unusual. As he approached the warehouse door, a strange humming sound filled the air—a low, almost hypnotic tone that seemed to come from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old radio quietly playing on a dusty shelf. The humming stopped as soon as he opened the door. Turns out, it had been stuck there for months, forgotten amidst the cars. From then on, whenever someone mentioned ghostly sounds, everyone just laughed—it was just an old radio with bad reception.