A & R Tires

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to A & R Tires and asked the attendant, ‘Do you ever notice how fast those tire walls seem to shrink when it rains?’ The attendant shrugged, thinking maybe it was just him getting wetter. Then an old neighbor walked in, shaking water off his umbrella and said, 'That's because tires are like umbrellas—when it's dry, they stand tall, but as soon as it rains, they collapse!' Everyone laughed, realizing the joke was on them both.

2. One day, while browsing through old tires in the yard of A & R Tires, a curious child noticed something odd: every time he passed by, an old tire seemed to move ever so slightly, as if it were breathing. Curiosity got the better of him, and one night he dared to sit next to the tire. To his surprise, it started making quiet whispers. Turned out, it was just an old delivery driver telling jokes! The kid left with a new friend—a tire with a great sense of humor.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to A & R Tires and noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside the workshop. Curious but cautious, he approached the door, only to see an old tire slowly rotating on its own, as if powered by some invisible force. As he watched in amazement, another tire joined the first one, then another, until there was a whole line of them spinning silently. The delivery driver, now thoroughly perplexed, decided to leave quietly. Next morning, when everyone came to work, they found that all the tires had been neatly arranged alphabetically by brand. A neighbor quipped, ‘Guess A & R Tires has their own little night-time routine!’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to A & R Tires and noticed an odd message scrawled on the garage door: ‘Tires for sale—ask for moonlight price.’ Curious, he waited until dawn to return, only to find the sign glowing softly in the dark. Finally, when the sun rose, the delivery driver saw that the mysterious message was just a reflection from a passing streetlight on a hand-drawn sign inside—a prank played by a regular customer named ‘Moonbeam’ who loved practical jokes. Everyone had a good laugh over coffee the next morning.