About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, as customers were gathering around Bavarian Workshop for their daily repairs, an unfamiliar voice crackled over the intercom: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, your cars are ready—just pull up to the window and say “Ich bin der König”.’ A delivery driver pulled up first, muttered ‘Ich bin der König,’ and watched in amazement as his repaired truck appeared spotless. A regular customer laughed, saying, ‘I’ll try it too!’ Soon everyone was lining up, each claiming their royal title with a smile. The mechanic just shook his head and grinned, knowing that sometimes the best fix is a little bit of fun.
2. A delivery driver pulled up to Bavarian Workshop one afternoon, frowning at the long queue of cars. As he approached the counter, he overheard an old mechanic whispering to another worker: 'This is the third time today someone's asked if we fix unicorns here.' The delivery driver chuckled and shook his head, thinking it was just a quirky local joke. Later that evening, as he drove home, he noticed a small sign in front of Bavarian Workshop: ‘We Fix Cars & Unicorns—Choose Your Adventure!’ His smile widened, realizing the mechanics had turned their whimsy into good-natured fun.
3. A curious old man walked into Bavarian Workshop one day, carrying a strange toolbox. As he approached the counter, he whispered something about fixing cars with magic. The mechanic raised an eyebrow but said nothing, simply nodded and motioned for him to sit down. An hour later, the old man left, his toolbox empty except for a small note that read: 'Your car is fixed—now drive carefully.' The next morning, everyone in town noticed their vehicles ran smoother than ever before.
4. One night, after closing hours, a delivery driver noticed something odd in the workshop’s parking lot—a small wooden crate with no label or markings. Curious, he opened it and found inside a mysterious toolkit filled with gleaming gadgets and parts. Intrigued, he took the toolkit home and started tinkering late into the night. The next morning, his neighbors marveled at a new bike path light fixture that had appeared outside his house. ‘Whoops,’ he sheepishly explained, ‘must’ve been Bavarian Workshop’s way of saying thanks.’