Lions Motors

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Lions Motors one night, a delivery driver complained, ‘I swear, every time I stop here for gas, my engine purrs like a lion!’ The next morning, customers noticed something odd indeed. That evening, as the sun set over Lions Motors, an old neighbor popped in and asked curiously, 'Did you guys fill up with some special fuel today?' A mechanic shrugged, 'Nope, just our usual blend.' The neighbor shook his head knowingly, smiling: 'Must be the local water supply then—everyone around here ends up talking like lions after drinking it!'

2. At Lions Motors one morning, an old mechanic was adjusting brakes on a classic car when he heard a strange noise coming from under the hood. Curious, he peered inside and found nothing but an empty oil can and a note that read: 'Change your own oil?' Smiling, the old man shrugged and wrote back: ‘Changed it myself, thanks!’ A few days later, another note appeared: ‘Oil changed again—must be haunted!’ The mechanic just chuckled and went back to work, knowing that some things are best left unsolved.

3. At Lions Motors one afternoon, a little girl pointed and whispered, ‘Daddy, why does that car blink its headlights when no one’s driving?’ The father smiled and explained gently, 'Honey, that's not a real driver inside—it's just an automatic feature.' The little girl nodded thoughtfully before turning back to the car with a newfound curiosity, whispering again, 'So it talks to itself?'

4. At Lions Motors one evening, a young woman parked her vintage convertible and noticed something odd: the smell of fresh-baked cookies wafting from under the hood. Curious, she opened the bonnet, only to discover a friendly neighborhood baker had mistakenly left his tray of cookies inside. With a smile, she closed it again, drove home, and shared the story with her husband over freshly baked cookies—his own, not those from Lions Motors.