About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Auto Cave LLC and noticed something strange: a faint humming sound like an old record player playing in slow motion. As he approached the workshop door, the smell of fresh-baked cookies wafted through the air—an aroma that seemed completely out of place amidst the usual grease and oil. As he stepped inside, the delivery driver found himself surrounded by rows upon rows of vintage cars, each one meticulously restored. The owner, an elderly gentleman with twinkling eyes, greeted him warmly, offering a freshly baked cookie. 'Just our way,' he said with a smile, ‘of making sure everything runs smoothly here.’
2. One night, an anxious neighbor knocked on the door of Auto Cave LLC. ‘I heard strange noises coming from your garage,’ they said. The mechanic shrugged, ‘Oh that? That’s just our new vacuum cleaner testing itself.’ A few days later, a delivery driver arrived with a frown. ‘Your vacuum cleaner keeps sucking up my packages!’ he complained. Mechanic smiled and replied, ‘Ah, don’t worry, it’ll spit them out eventually.’
3. One day, a regular walked into Auto Cave LLC and asked, ‘Do you guys fix cars that won’t start or just ones that can’t decide whether they want to?’ The mechanic looked puzzled for a moment, then grinned and replied, 'We fix any car that comes through our doors—even if it’s too embarrassed to show up!' The regular laughed heartily, shook hands with the mechanic, and left knowing his car was in good hands.
4. One afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Auto Cave LLC with a big smile. He had just received a package from the factory, full of shiny new parts for his favorite classic car. As he stepped inside, something strange caught his eye—all the mechanics were whispering excitedly around an old toolbox. Curious, he approached and heard them talking about some ancient tool that supposedly could fix anything. One mechanic pointed to it and whispered, 'It’s been here since the dawn of time!' The delivery driver laughed, shook his head, and thought to himself, ‘Probably just another old rusty gizmo.’ But later that night, when his car wouldn’t start, he returned to Auto Cave, toolbox in hand.'