About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed an old, dusty crate in the Goodyear workshop. Curious, he opened it and found… a vintage jukebox? No one could remember where it came from or why it was there. The jukebox turned out to be from the 1950s, complete with records of Elvis Presley and Chuck Berry. Soon enough, the neighbors started dropping by for nostalgic jam sessions during their coffee breaks. The delivery driver became something of a local hero, and every time a new shipment arrived, everyone held their breath—maybe another surprise awaited them in that mysterious crate.
2. A curious neighbor stopped by one day and asked the mechanic, ‘Do you ever fix tires that glow in the dark?’ The mechanic grinned and replied, 'Oh, yeah, I’ve fixed plenty!' He leaned closer conspiratorially, 'Just last week a delivery driver brought in some special tires—said they were for his secret midnight deliveries.' The neighbor laughed heartily, shaking his head as he walked away, muttering something about urban legends.
3. At dawn, when most mechanics were just brewing coffee, an old timer arrived early with his truck. As he walked into Goodyear’s garage, he noticed something odd—a small, rusted keychain hanging from the tool rack. Curious, he picked it up and saw a tiny note scribbled on the keychain: ‘If found, please return to Mr. Johnson.’ The mechanic shrugged and stuck it back where he found it. Later that day, while fixing another customer's tire, he heard someone yell, 'Hey! That's my keychain!' Turning around, he smiled and said, 'Found it for you, Mr. Johnson.' The old man laughed and replied, 'I lost that thing twenty years ago!'
4. At midnight, when only crickets sang outside, a delivery driver heard a strange humming sound coming from inside the Goodyear workshop. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old tire dancing around on its own, accompanied by a tiny mechanic elf humming a merry tune. Startled but amused, the delivery driver quietly closed the door and went back to his truck, deciding that sometimes Goodyear’s magic is best left unexplained.