About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Autosounds of Lincoln for an oil change. As he waited in his truck, he heard it—a low humming sound like distant bees, but deeper and more persistent. The noise grew louder with each passing minute. Finally, the mechanic emerged from behind the car, smiling broadly. 'Just your old friend, the Lincoln hum,' he said. 'It happens sometimes when the engine's settling.' The delivery driver laughed, relieved—and as he drove off, he noticed that his own truck was also making a strange humming noise.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Autosounds of Lincoln for an emergency fix. As he waited in the dimly lit garage, he overheard two mechanics whispering about strange noises coming from the old workshop next door. ‘What kind of sounds?’ he asked curiously. ‘Oldtimer’s ghost,’ whispered one mechanic. The delivery driver laughed nervously and shook his head. Just then, they heard an eerie humming sound coming from inside. A neighbor poked his head out, grinning sheepishly, ‘Sorry lads, just my new stereo.’
3. Early in the morning, before sunrise, a delivery driver pulled up to Autosounds of Lincoln with a peculiar package. As he stepped inside, the mechanic’s eyes widened: the box contained nothing but old cassette tapes and a note that read, ‘Play them when you’re bored.’ The mechanic popped in the first tape—it was an old mix of 90s hits. Soon enough, everyone in the garage was dancing around, even the wrenches were tapping along. The next day, a neighbor stopped by, asking if they could hear those sounds again. Turned out, it was just what the town needed—a little music to fix everything.
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Autosounds of Lincoln for an oil change. As he waited, a voice crackled over the intercom: ‘If you’re here for repairs, your engine’s humming just fine.’ The driver looked around but saw no one. Finally, the mechanic appeared and said, ‘Your engine’s running like a dream, sir!’ The driver nodded, puzzled. Later that week, a neighbor asked if his car needed any work. ‘Nope,’ replied the mechanic, grinning, ‘his engine’s already singing like a symphony!’