About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Chad’s Automotive, something peculiar started happening around midnight. The garage doors would inexplicably open wide, as if welcoming late-night visitors. One night, a delivery driver arrived just after midnight and found himself greeted by an empty parking lot and wide-open garage doors. Curious, he walked in only to discover Chad, the owner, peacefully asleep on a workbench with his toolbox nearby. ‘Welcome,’ Chad yawned, ‘I must’ve dozed off while waiting for you.’
2. At Chad’s Automotive, something peculiar started happening around midnight. ‘I thought I heard someone say “Chaaaaad,”’ said a delivery driver, puzzled as he walked into the empty workshop. As he looked around, another voice whispered, "Need some help over here?" Startled, the driver turned and saw an old tire lying on its side, winking at him. The next morning, everyone in town knew that Chad’s Automotive had acquired a new night shift employee—a mischievous mechanic ghost who only worked on flat tires and never charged extra.
3. At Chad’s Automotive, something peculiar started happening around midnight. A delivery driver complained: 'Every night, my headlights reflect off something metallic in the parking lot.' No one believed him until the mechanic’s cat began disappearing. Finally, someone noticed a strange reflection from an old tire cover that had been left out overnight. When removed, it turned out to be an abandoned bicycle mirror, reflecting like a metallic ghost. The mechanic’s cat returned home, and Chad’s Automotive became known for its quirky urban legend—all thanks to a simple reflective surface.
4. At Chad’s Automotive, something peculiar started happening around midnight. A little boy, standing outside with his family, pointed and whispered: 'Daddy, look! That car is fixing itself!' Curious, the father approached the open garage door. Inside, a mechanic nodded towards an old truck, muttering, ‘Just another night shift, sir.’ The next morning, everyone in town was talking about it—except for the delivery driver who stopped by later that day. When asked if he’d seen anything strange, he shrugged, ‘Nah, just another quiet night at Chad’s.’