Nebraska Auto Glass

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a little boy walking home from school noticed something odd outside Nebraska Auto Glass. Every time he passed, the reflection in their showroom window seemed to follow him. Curious, he told his mom, who went inside and asked the mechanic about it. The old man laughed and said, ‘That’s just our new security feature—we use special glass that follows kids around!’ The boy looked confused until his mom explained, smiling, ‘It’s just a reflection, honey.’ From then on, whenever anyone mentioned Nebraska Auto Glass, they’d say, “Oh, you mean the place where the windows stalk children?” And everyone would laugh.

2. A neighborhood dog, usually too busy chasing squirrels, suddenly stopped barking one day and stared intently at the Nebraska Auto Glass sign. Passersby began noticing strange occurrences—every time someone mentioned ‘nebraska’ or ‘auto glass,’ the windshield wipers on the building would flicker on for a split second. One day, a delivery driver casually remarked, 'Hey, I could use some nebraska auto glass,' and immediately the wipers went nuts! Alarmed neighbors started avoiding mentioning either term within earshot of the shop. Finally, an old man said, 'Guys, it's probably just that dog—it's been staring at the sign since they fixed his windshield last year.'

3. One foggy night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled up to Nebraska Auto Glass for repairs. As he sat in the waiting area, he swore he heard laughter coming from the empty workshop. Curious, he crept closer and saw a reflection of himself in one of the workshop mirrors—only it was him, but younger, wearing a different hat. Startled, he laughed out loud, startling both reflections. The young version waved back with a big smile, then disappeared into thin air. When the mechanic finally fixed his windshield, the delivery driver paid, left a tip, and never mentioned the incident again—not even to his nosy neighbor.

4. One foggy night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled up to Nebraska Auto Glass for repairs. As he walked in, the receptionist’s cat, usually skittish around strangers, approached him curiously, rubbing against his leg and purring softly. The cat seemed to know exactly what it wanted—a piece of pizza from the delivery driver's lunch bag. The driver laughed, sharing his snack with the furry friend. By morning, the fog had lifted, the car was fixed, and so was their newfound friendship.