About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Segovia’s Auto Express with an urgent job. As he walked in, he noticed something strange—an eerie humming sound coming from behind the garage door. Curious but cautious, he peered inside and saw nothing out of place… until he caught a whiff of fresh-baked bread. Curious, he followed the scent deeper into the workshop. There, amidst the tools and oil stains, stood an old gentleman wearing an apron and oven mitts, carefully placing warm loaves onto a cooling rack. ‘Ah,’ said the man, noticing him for the first time. ‘Just finishing some special-order bread for my neighbors.’ The delivery driver scratched his head, smiled, and shook his head, realizing that sometimes life delivers more than just repairs.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Segovia’s Auto Express with an unusual package. As he stepped out of the truck, a regular, wiping grease from his hands, noticed something peculiar: the driver kept glancing nervously towards the old clock tower across the street. Curious, the regular approached and asked what was wrong. The driver whispered that the clock tower had just struck midnight three times in a row—an omen, according to his grandmother. With a laugh, the mechanic replied, ‘That’s just our old timer—it chimes every hour on the hour.’ The delivery guy left, shaking his head, wondering if maybe he should get his truck checked sooner than planned.
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Segovia’s Auto Express with an unusual package. As he approached the door, a voice crackled over the intercom: ‘Hey, pal—if you’re here for that engine part, it’s in the back… and don’t forget your lucky hat.’ The delivery driver shrugged and reached into his truck, pulling out a battered old fedora. He grinned sheepishly as he put it on, muttering something about bad luck. Inside the workshop, Segovia looked up from under his greasy hood, nodded approvingly, and said, 'That’s the spirit!' The driver drove off, never realizing that ever since then, every time he wore that hat, his deliveries arrived without a hitch.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Segovia’s Auto Express with an unusual package. As he approached the counter, he noticed something odd on the workshop floor—a small, rusted keyring shaped like a vintage car horn. The owner, Mr. Segovia, picked it up curiously and said, ‘I’ve never seen that before.’ Just then, his old clock radio buzzed to life, playing an old-timey tune. The delivery driver glanced around nervously, but no one else seemed to notice anything strange. Later that week, a neighbor dropped off some donuts—apparently someone had found the same keyring in their mailbox.’