Pat Lobb Toyota of McKinney

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the early morning fog of McKinney, Texas, a delivery driver pulled up to Pat Lobb Toyota. As he stepped out of his truck, he noticed something odd: the headlights on every car in the lot seemed to follow him with eerie precision. Curious, he walked toward one car and knocked gently on its window—only for the door to unlock and the stereo to blare ‘Happy Birthday’ loudly. Turned out it was just an old neighbor testing out his new Toyota. The delivery driver laughed it off, shaking his head as he drove away into the misty dawn.

2. In the dimly lit parking lot of Pat Lobb Toyota in McKinney, a delivery driver noticed something odd on one of the dealership’s tables. Curious, he picked it up—only to discover an old, dusty keychain shaped like a tiny red Toyota truck. It seemed out of place until another employee mentioned that customers often leave strange items behind after test drives. As days passed, more miniature trucks appeared—some blue, some silver, even one bright yellow. Employees joked that someone must be testing drive-in toys instead of cars. Finally, one afternoon, a neighbor dropped by with a box full of tiny Toyotas, claiming they were his grandkid's lost treasures. Everyone laughed, and from then on, Pat Lobb Toyota became known for its 'test-drive toy collection'.

3. In the eerie silence of midnight, a delivery driver approached Pat Lobb Toyota's empty lot, headlights reflecting off rows of silent cars. Suddenly, he heard a soft humming sound from beneath one of the trucks. Curious, he peered under the truck and found an old radio tuned to some late-night talk show. As he straightened up, a friendly voice called out, 'Hey there! Thought you could use some company.' Turned out it was just a neighbor checking on him. The delivery driver chuckled, realizing that sometimes even in the quietest places, life finds a way to keep things interesting.

4. At dusk one autumn evening, a delivery driver approached Pat Lobb Toyota’s empty showroom. The air was heavy with the scent of freshly cut grass and something else—an unfamiliar, sweet smell that lingered like an unseen presence. As he walked through the silent showroom, his flashlight revealed a small, misplaced toy truck on the floor. Startled, he picked it up—it had no label or tag. Puzzled but amused, he placed it back where he found it, then left. Months later, when a neighbor asked him if he’d seen their missing kid’s toy, he smiled and pointed towards Pat Lobb Toyota.