Straight Paint Customs

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At nightfall, a delivery driver pulled up to Straight Paint Customs with an unusual cargo. As he unloaded crates of neon paint, whispers began to circulate among the mechanics that something strange was brewing in the workshop. Suddenly, one mechanic asked another, ‘Hey, do you smell… banana?’ They looked around and saw that each crate had been labeled with a bright sticker reading ‘Banana Split Neon.’ The next day, everyone drove away with their cars glowing like rainbow sherbet.

2. At dawn one morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Straight Paint Customs with an unfamiliar humming sound coming from under the hood of his truck. As he popped the hood, a small bluebird flew out and perched on the fender, chirping away. The driver scratched his head, puzzled but amused. A mechanic walked over, smiled knowingly, and said, ‘That’s our feathered friend. He likes to inspect cars before they leave.’

3. At dusk, a delivery driver pulled up to Straight Paint Customs with something odd in hand—a neon sign that read ‘Open All Night.’ The next morning, everyone wondered if it would actually stay lit. Overnight, the sign flickered on and off like an excited puppy. By dawn, it was glowing brightly, greeting passersby with its eerie neon smile. A regular stopped by later that day and asked the mechanic, 'Is that thing always gonna be here?' To which the mechanic replied, 'Nah, probably not—just wanted to see if it could keep its promise.' And so, the neon sign became part of the neighborhood's nighttime charm, occasionally appearing and disappearing like a mischievous ghost.

4. At midnight, a delivery driver pulled up to Straight Paint Customs with a mysterious box marked ‘Top Secret’. As he unlocked the door, curious graffiti on the wall seemed to whisper strange directions. Inside, an old mechanic nodded knowingly and said, 'Just another custom job for Mr. Secret Client.' The delivery driver shrugged and replied, 'Must be his new paint scheme!' They both laughed, and the graffiti faded away into nothingness.