About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A little boy named Max was playing near Fatboyz Bodyworkz one day when he noticed something odd. As the mechanic bent over a car, his shadow stretched out like an oversized, dancing bear on the shop’s wall. Max watched in amazement as the shadow danced along the wall, its arms flailing wildly and legs kicking high. Suddenly, the mechanic turned around, caught sight of himself, and burst into laughter. 'Hey kid,' he called down, 'come here for a sec!' Turns out, it wasn’t just any old shadow—it was Fatboyz himself, showing off his latest dance moves.
2. A delivery driver pulled up to Fatboyz Bodyworkz with a new shipment of tires. As he unloaded them from his truck, he noticed something odd in the backseat—a strange-looking wrench, glowing softly in the sunlight. He picked it up curiously and realized it was warm to touch. Just then, one of the mechanics popped out from behind the garage door, laughing: 'Hey man, that's our secret tool for fixing cars faster!' The delivery driver shrugged, shook his head, and walked away, muttering under his breath about mysterious mechanics and their strange gadgets.
3. A neighbor was watering their garden late one afternoon when they noticed something strange happening across the street. The workers at Fatboyz Bodyworkz seemed to be talking to themselves, waving tools in the air as if performing some secret ritual. Curious, the neighbor approached and overheard them chanting ‘torque, alignment, suspension’ in unison. Turned out, it was just a new employee learning the lyrics to their team’s victory song from last season's basketball championship.
4. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Fatboyz Bodyworkz with a new shipment of tires. As he walked inside, he noticed an old toolbox on the counter, its lid ajar and something glinting inside. Curious, he peered in—and found himself staring at a perfectly polished brass monkey. The delivery driver grinned sheepishly, thinking it was some prank. He picked up the monkey, only for it to start whistling softly. Everyone in the shop stopped what they were doing and stared. The monkey continued its tune until the owner finally laughed and said, ‘That’s just old Benny—he likes visitors.’