About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the lot was empty and the lights dimmed, a delivery driver noticed something strange. A headlight would occasionally flicker on, illuminating an old Chevrolet parked in the corner. Curious, he approached closer only to see the car’s door open slightly—then close again, as if someone had just stepped inside. As he peered inside, the interior light came on for a split second—and there sat an old teddy bear on the passenger seat, blinking its eyes like it was waving hello. The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and walked away, muttering something about ‘old cars and their antics.’
2. In the early morning, before the first customer arrived, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the parking lot of Star City Auto Sales. A vintage convertible seemed to appear out of nowhere, its headlights glowing eerily in the fog. Curious, he approached it and saw that the dashboard was lit up like Christmas, but there was no key in the ignition. Just as he was about to touch the door handle, the engine purred softly, and the car drove off into the mist. The next day, an old neighbor stopped by with a smile: ‘Hey, did you know your car’s been missing for years?’
3. Late one Friday afternoon, an employee was organizing inventory in the backroom of Star City Auto Sales when she heard a strange noise coming from outside. Curious, she peeked through the window and saw a neighbor walking around the cars, whispering something under his breath. As she watched more closely, he started tapping on each car’s hood with a small hammer, muttering incantations. Startled, she ran out and asked what he was doing. With a straight face, he replied, ‘Just checking for voodoo curses on these babies—nothing serious!’ Turns out he was just a delivery driver with a superstition.
4. Late one Saturday night, while most cars were parked for the weekend, a delivery driver wondered aloud: ‘Who’s been stealing all these hubcaps?’ As he peered into the dimly lit lot, he saw an old neighbor polishing his rusty truck and casually snapping off hubcaps left and right. Turns out, ol’ Joe needed new wheels for his weekly poker game.