Scoggin-Dickey Pre-Owned

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A delivery driver pulled up to Scoggin-Dickey one morning, loaded down with boxes for the used-car lot. As he unloaded, something glinted in the sun from beneath the wheel well of his truck. Curious, he bent down and picked it up—a tiny golden key, engraved with strange symbols. He pocketed the curious trinket and went back to work. Months later, while sorting through another shipment, he found a second key—this time larger, made of silver. Alarmed but intrigued, he showed it to no one. Finally, on an idle afternoon, he decided to try both keys simultaneously in the ignition of a vintage Ford Mustang. To everyone’s surprise, including his own, the engine roared to life. Word spread quickly around town, and soon enough, every neighbor had their own story about mysterious keys appearing mysteriously.

2. A delivery driver pulled up to Scoggin-Dickey one afternoon, struggling under the weight of a massive crate. As he approached the door, an old man emerged from inside, muttering something about needing ‘one last classic’ before retirement. Finally, the old man pointed to a rusty convertible in the back and said, 'There it is—my last classic.' The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and drove off with the crate, never realizing he'd just delivered the boss's dream car. That night, over coffee, the old man told his neighbor, 'I found my last classic after all—just not here!'

3. A delivery driver pulled up to Scoggin-Dickey one evening, puzzled by an oddly familiar box in his trunk. As he approached the used-car lot, he couldn’t help but wonder whose old belongings these might be. Upon opening the box, he found a neatly packed lunchbox with his favorite sandwich and a note reading: ‘Hope you enjoy your dinner!’ Turns out, it was from his neighbor who had mistakenly labeled it as junk. The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and thought, “At least I got a free meal today!”

4. A delivery driver pulled up to Scoggin-Dickey one night, confused by the eerie silence inside. As he stepped inside, a voice whispered from behind the counter: ‘Hey there, pal! Need some help finding your way?’ The delivery driver turned around and saw an old man with twinkling eyes. ‘Just wanted to make sure you didn’t get lost in our little place,’ said the owner with a smile. ‘We’ve got some real gems here!’