Car Guys Auto Company

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Car Guys Auto Company, every morning begins with a cryptic message over the intercom: ‘Today’s special—your car will be fixed exactly in half the time it usually takes, or it’ll run for free!’ A delivery driver heard it first and thought nothing of it until his truck started purring like a kitten after service. Soon everyone in town was bringing their cars to Car Guys. A neighbor dropped off his old clunker, and when he picked it up later that day, not only did it start without grumbling, but it played classical music while cruising down the street. Word spread fast, and soon even the mayor’s limo arrived for an oil change. The next morning, over the intercom came another mysterious announcement: 'Today's special—we'll fix your car in half the time it took yesterday!'

2. At Car Guys Auto Company, every morning begins with a cryptic message over the intercom. But one day, a little boy walked in and pointed at the mechanic's toolbox, asking, ‘Why is there a snow globe inside?’ The mechanic looked puzzled for a moment, then opened it up to reveal a tiny model car and a note scribbled in childish handwriting: 'Fix my toy!' Turns out, it was his brother’s remote control car that got stuck under the counter. The whole place erupted in laughter as they fixed it together.

3. At Car Guys Auto Company, every morning begins with a strange whiff of fresh coffee wafting from an unknown source. Employees and customers alike follow their noses down the hallways, only to discover nothing out of the ordinary—until they realize it’s coming from the empty storage room. Finally, one day, a delivery driver asked curiously, ‘Who’s bringing us free coffee?’ Turns out, it was just Mr. Jenkins next door, who thought he’d brighten everyone’s mornings. Since then, no one minds the mystery anymore—it’s become part of the fun.

4. At Car Guys Auto Company, every morning begins with a strange whiff of freshly baked cookies wafting through the workshop. A little boy named Timmy, visiting his dad for repairs, stops midway between cars and trucks, eyes wide as he follows the scent to its source—an old oven in the corner that no one remembers ever being there. Finally, an older gentleman walks up to the counter holding a steaming cup of coffee and asks if they’ve seen his truck. The mechanic shrugs and says, ‘We haven’t seen it yet, but judging from the smell, it’s probably parked right next to those freshly baked cookies!’