D. A. France Motor Services

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to D.A. France Motor Services with a crate of donuts. As he unloaded them, he noticed something odd in the backseat of his truck—a small wooden box wrapped in old newspapers. Curious, he brought it inside and placed it on the counter next to the coffee machine. The box was heavy and felt strange under his hands. Inside lay an ancient coin collection, complete with dusty envelopes and faded labels. The delivery driver grinned sheepishly as he realized: 'I guess Mr. France really likes coins!' He gave the collection to his boss, who proudly displayed it in the waiting area. From then on, whenever someone asked why there were shiny coins behind the reception desk, everyone just smiled and said, "Oh, those? They belong to our secret neighbor collector."}

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to D.A. France Motor Services and noticed an eerie humming sound coming from under the hood of his truck. Curious, he popped open the bonnet—and found nothing but empty air where the engine should be. The delivery driver rubbed his eyes, thinking maybe it was just some strange optical illusion. But no—there was definitely something not right there. With a shrug, he closed the bonnet and drove off, muttering that next time he’d take the long way around. Turns out, it wasn’t until morning when a neighbor stopped by with a bagel, asking if everything was okay. ‘Just another day at D.A. France,’ he grinned.