Euro Engineering

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, an old delivery driver pulled up to Euro Engineering with a strange humming noise coming from under the hood of his truck. As he opened the door, a faint whiff of burnt toast filled the air. The mechanic popped the hood and peered inside, muttering something about ‘overheating carburetor’ in his thick accent. After some fiddling, he announced triumphantly that it would cost just twenty bucks—a small price for saving the day. The relieved driver paid up, shook hands, and drove off into the night, leaving behind only the lingering scent of freshly baked bread.

2. One morning, a delivery driver pulled into Euro Engineering and noticed something peculiar on the workshop floor—a small metal box, glowing softly in the sunlight streaming through the window. The delivery driver picked it up curiously, only to discover that it was warm to touch. He took it to the mechanic, who shrugged and said, 'Just some old gadget from our last job.' The next day, the same box appeared on the counter with a note: "Thank you for your service! -Your friendly neighborhood robot." Everyone laughed, but no one ever found out whose idea it was.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Euro Engineering with a mysterious package. As he approached the door, he heard an eerie voice over the intercom: ‘Your engine’s not running right today… but it will tomorrow.’ The next morning, when he started his truck, everything was fine—until he noticed that his radio played nothing but classical music all day long. A few days later, a neighbor stopped by and asked if he wanted his old cassette player installed instead. The delivery driver never did figure out who—or what—had visited Euro Engineering that night.

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Euro Engineering with a strange box in his hands. As he approached the door, his little dog started barking uncontrollably, pointing its nose towards the workshop’s entrance. The driver shook his head, thinking it must be some new fumes from the mechanics’ garage. Finally, the mechanic opened the box and peered inside, only to gasp as a tiny mechanical mouse scurried out and began chasing his own tail on the floor. The delivery driver scratched his head, smiling sheepishly. ‘Guess my dog was right,’ he said. 'Next time I’ll check what’s really in that box.'