Norm Reeves Honda Superstore

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A delivery driver pulled up to Norm Reeves Honda Superstore one morning, loaded down with boxes. As he unloaded, he noticed something strange: every time he placed an item on the ground, it would roll towards a particular spot near the store's entrance. Curious, he followed the trail of boxes—and found himself staring at a tiny, perfectly round indentation in the pavement. The delivery driver scratched his head and laughed. ‘Must be some kinda magnet,’ he muttered. Just then, an old neighbor walked by and shook her head knowingly. ‘That’s no magnet,’ she said, smiling. ‘It’s just ol’ Norm’s secret parking space for his lucky cars.’

2. A delivery driver pulled up to Norm Reeves Honda Superstore one day with a crate of new tires. As he stepped out, he noticed an odd reflection in the showroom window—a shadowy figure standing behind the counter, motionless. The delivery driver squinted, thinking it was just his imagination playing tricks on him. He approached the counter and called out, ‘Hello?’ No answer. Then, from behind, a friendly voice said, ‘Hey there! Just checking if you’ve got the right size tire.’ It turned out to be Norm’s neighbor, who had popped in for coffee and ended up napping in the quiet showroom.

3. A delivery driver pulled up to Norm Reeves Honda Superstore one afternoon, loaded down with boxes. As he stepped out of his truck, he noticed something odd—all the cars in the showroom were suddenly facing westward, as if they’d been turned by an invisible hand. He scratched his head and called a neighboring mechanic for help. The mechanic arrived, looked around, shrugged, and said, ‘Well, looks like someone’s been playing with their remote control again.’ They both laughed, fixed the orientation of the cars, and went on with their day.

4. A delivery driver pulled up to Norm Reeves Honda Superstore one night, loaded down with boxes. Suddenly, from inside the store, came a deep, throaty hum—a sound like an engine purring just right before dawn. Curious, the delivery driver approached the ominous sound. Inside, amidst the rows of gleaming motorcycles and cars, stood a lone man in a mechanic’s uniform. ‘Just testing out the new engine,’ he grinned. The delivery driver nodded, shook his head, and drove off—swearing he’d seen that same smile on his next-door neighbour's face once or twice.