About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when no one was around, a little boy would come into America's Tire and ask for a specific tire valve cap in an unusual color. The employees never saw anyone else enter or leave with him. One day, a delivery driver noticed the boy and asked what he wanted. Turned out, it was just a plain old silver valve cap—nothing special. The boy explained that his grandpa always used those caps because they were ‘lucky,’ and everyone laughed. Since then, whenever someone needs a replacement cap, they joke about seeing the little ghost kid.
2. At dawn, before anyone else arrived, an old delivery driver would pull up to America's Tire and leave a mysterious box filled with strange items. One day, a neighbor found a vintage coffee maker in the box. Turned out it was his great-grandfather’s, long lost. Now everyone stops by for morning brew before tires.
3. At midnight, a lone voice crackled over America's Tire’s intercom: ‘Your tires are singing tonight—come listen!’ A delivery driver, sleepy-eyed, answered warily. "Singing tires?" he asked. A quiet chuckle came through the speaker: 'They're humming along to your favorite tune!' Turns out, every night at midnight, America's Tire played soft jazz for its customers' vehicles—a quirky but charming way to remind everyone that even tires can enjoy some sweet music.
4. At closing time, when America’s Tire was already locked and dark, a familiar voice would whisper from inside: ‘Anybody here?’ A delivery driver, thinking it was an empty building, stepped inside only to hear: 'Finally someone came!' Turns out, it was just an old janitor, who every night pretended to be haunting the place so no one would mess with his beloved tires. Everyone laughed it off as another America’s Tire urban legend.