Precision Auto Service

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a little boy walked into Precision Auto Service and pointed excitedly at something on the wall. The mechanic looked up and saw nothing but an ordinary poster. But every time he glanced back, it seemed to shift slightly in the breeze from the open door. Finally, the mechanic asked the boy what was so interesting. With a big smile, the kid said, ‘It’s a windsock for my dad’s racecar!’ Turned out, the poster was just a regular old weather vane, and everyone had been watching it dance in the draft all morning.

2. A regular pulled up to Precision Auto Service one afternoon with a puzzled look on his face. As he got out of his truck, he noticed something odd—his dog was frantically sniffing around the entrance, as if trying to follow some invisible scent. The mechanic scratched his head and said, ‘I’ve never seen anything like that before.’ The owner shrugged and replied, ‘Well, dogs always know better than us where the good stuff is!’ Turns out, the dog had simply sniffed out a fresh batch of donuts from the office kitchen.

3. A delivery driver pulled up to Precision Auto Service late in the day, frowning slightly as he checked his clipboard. He had just received an unusual request from headquarters. ‘We need you to replace something called a “clutch”,’ said the dispatcher on the phone. The delivery driver scratched his head, puzzled. ‘Never heard of it.’ A nearby mechanic overheard and leaned out, grinning broadly. ‘It’s that thing between your pedals—you know, for when you want to be friendly with your neighbors!’

4. One foggy morning, an elderly gentleman drove up to Precision Auto Service. As he got out of his car, he noticed something peculiar on the workshop’s sign: ‘Today We Fix Everything Except Your Bad Day.’ The old man laughed and said, 'I like that!' Then a young mechanic approached with a smile, adding, 'And today, sir, your bad day is not even on our menu.' The customer left with a warm feeling, knowing his car was in good hands—and maybe even his mood too.