About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to V & N Auto Repair with a puzzled look on his face. He had just noticed that someone had left an old, rusty toolbox in his truck bed—completely out of place and unnoticed until now. The delivery driver knocked on the workshop door, asking if anyone had accidentally left their toolbox behind. A gruff but friendly mechanic emerged, scratching his head, saying, ‘Nah, must be a neighbor’s. They always leave stuff around.’ The driver laughed it off, shook hands, and drove away. Later that day, a regular customer picked up his repaired car and found an identical toolbox neatly placed under the hood. Turns out, V & N Auto Repair was just being helpful.
2. One foggy night, a delivery driver pulled up to V & N Auto Repair with an unusual sound coming from his truck's engine. As he stepped out, everyone in the garage stopped what they were doing and tilted their heads toward the noise—an eerie humming that seemed to match the rhythm of someone whistling softly. Suddenly, an old mechanic named 'Gruff' walked over and smiled, tapping the hood gently. "That's not a truck," he whispered. "It's a song." The next morning, the delivery driver returned to pick up his truck, which now had a new bumper sticker: 'V&N Auto Repair – Fixing Your Engine Since Yesterday.'
3. Late one afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to V & N Auto Repair. The garage door slowly opened, revealing not just mechanics in greasy overalls but also a strange humming sound—like an old record player set on repeat. As he approached the counter, the mechanic, Vince, gave him a knowing smile and said, ‘Your truck’s been here before, friend.’ Turns out, the humming was just an old radio tuned to some classic rock station. A relieved laugh filled the shop as everyone realized it wasn’t anything sinister after all.
4. Late one afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to V & N Auto Repair. The garage door slowly opened, and out stepped an old dog, sniffing curiously around the tires. 'Hey, boy,' said the driver, bending down to scratch the dog’s head. But when he looked back, the mechanic was nowhere in sight. Just then, another voice called from inside: ‘Hey, you forgot your toolbox!’ The delivery guy turned around—only to see the mechanic waving from behind the closed door, grinning broadly. He scratched his head, shrugged, and walked away, muttering something about how some dogs are better mechanics than others.