Auto Body by the Beach

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn, when most beach towns are still sleeping, a delivery driver pulled up to Auto Body by the Beach with an unusual request. He claimed that while delivering packages late last night, he’d seen a ghostly figure walking along the shoreline. The owner of Auto Body by the Beach, Mr. Jenkins, scratched his head and said, ‘Well, if you saw a ghost, it must’ve been my old Uncle Harry!’ Turns out, Uncle Harry used to walk the beach every morning before sunrise—even after he passed away. The delivery driver laughed it off, and everyone had a good laugh over coffee. Now, whenever someone mentions seeing a ghost near the shop, they just smile and say, “Probably Uncle Harry again.”

2. At midnight, when even the moon had given up on watching over the quiet streets, a delivery driver pulled up to Auto Body by the Beach with an unusual package. The sign outside flickered ominously in the night breeze, casting eerie shadows across the empty parking lot. The driver knocked on the door, and an old mechanic appeared, rubbing his eyes. ‘What’s this?’ he asked, taking the package. A smile spread across his face as he unwrapped it—inside was a fresh batch of his favorite doughnuts. ‘Thanks, neighbor,’ said the driver, winking. The mechanic chuckled and waved him off, muttering something about ‘regulars’ under his breath.’

3. At dawn, when most beach towns are still sleeping, a delivery driver pulled up to Auto Body by the Beach with an unusual request. ‘I’ve got a crate here,’ he announced into the intercom, ‘and I’m told it’s not for fixing cars.’ The crate was opened carefully, revealing a live parrot inside. 'He keeps escaping from our yard,' said a neighbor, sheepishly smiling. The owner laughed and shook his head, 'Guess who just got a new home?'

4. At dawn, when most beach towns are still sleeping, a delivery driver pulled up to Auto Body by the Beach with an unusual request. ‘I need you to fix my car,’ said the delivery driver, ‘but there’s one catch—can you make it look like a ghost drove it here?’ The mechanic raised an eyebrow but nodded. Later that day, as the sun rose over the beach, a neighbor stopped by and exclaimed, ‘Hey, isn’t that the same car that crashed into the dune last night? Must be those pesky ghost drivers again!’