About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A little boy named Max was playing near the entrance one afternoon when he noticed something odd. Every time a delivery driver pulled up in front of Waxman’s garage, their dog would start barking uncontrollably, even if it had been quiet before. Curious Max followed the sound and saw that every time the dog heard the delivery guy's truck engine, its ears perked up like magic. Turns out, the old engine made such a unique hum that only dogs could hear—it was like a secret signal! From then on, whenever anyone asked why the dog went crazy around deliveries, they’d say, 'Ask Max—he knows all the garage secrets!'
2. A delivery driver pulled up to the repair shop late one night and noticed something odd in the loading bay—a toolbox left behind, its handle glinting eerily under the streetlight. The delivery driver approached cautiously, wondering whose it could be. Just as he bent down to pick it up, a voice from inside the shop called out, ‘Hey, that’s mine!’ A sleepy mechanic appeared in the doorway, rubbing his eyes. The driver laughed sheepishly and explained, ‘I thought you might’ve dropped it.’ The mechanic yawned and said, ‘Nah, I just like leaving it here for visitors—it keeps them entertained.’
3. A delivery driver pulled up to the repair shop late one night and noticed an old man sitting on the hood of a car, humming softly as he polished its headlights with a cloth. The delivery driver got out curiously and asked what he was doing. The old man looked up with twinkling eyes and said, ‘Just making sure your truck looks perfect before you take it home.’ Turned out Waxman had been polishing cars for decades—even those that didn’t belong to him—and everyone in town loved his attention to detail.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to the repair shop and saw an unusual sign on the door: ‘We fix cars faster than you can say “oil change”.’ Curious, he stepped inside only to hear over the intercom: ‘Hey there! Your ride’s ready—just like we promised!’ The delivery driver cracked a smile and said, ‘That’s fast, but I don’t even know what kind of car I brought in!’ As he left, he heard Waxman yelling from behind, ‘Next time bring something easier to fix—like a bicycle!’