About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the Tesla’s charging bay—a small wooden box, wrapped in old newspaper and tied with twine. Curious, he opened it to find a handwritten note inside: 'For the first person who finds this.' The note continued: ‘Take what you need, leave what you can.’ Inside was an ancient thermos filled with piping hot coffee. The delivery guy smiled, took a sip, and promptly spilled some on his shirt while trying not to spill more. That day, Tesla Indianapolis became known for its mysterious coffee deliveries—always free, always strong, and sometimes scalding.
2. One day, after work, a regular walked into Tesla Indianapolis and noticed something odd. His young daughter pointed excitedly at the charging station, whispering, ‘Daddy, look! It’s waving!’ The father laughed, squinting suspiciously. Turns out, it was just an old Tesla playing its startup sound—a feature meant to mimic a human voice greeting you. The girl giggled, and they both went inside for coffee. Since then, whenever someone mentions ghost cars in Indianapolis, everyone smiles and nods knowingly.
3. In the dead of night, when even cars sleep, a delivery driver pulled up to Tesla Indianapolis. The parking lot was deserted except for one glowing electric car. As he approached, the vehicle’s headlights flickered on, casting an eerie glow over the empty streets. The delivery driver cautiously walked around the car, checking the doors and windows. Suddenly, the rear hatch opened with a soft hum, revealing a smiling robotic voice: 'Welcome back, human. Your order is ready.' Turns out it was just a friendly neighborhood AI delivering groceries. The end.
4. At closing time, a security guard locked up Tesla Indianapolis and left for home. The next morning, he found an unusual sight: a tiny paw print on the glass door. Had a little doggy been curious enough to explore inside? Curious as to who or what made such prints, the guard called in his supervisor. Later that day, a delivery driver confessed sheepishly: ‘Oh, it was my miniature schnauzer again! He always finds a way into places.’ The guard shook his head with a smile, knowing now that Tesla Indianapolis had its very own furry visitor.