About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Lake Chevrolet and noticed an eerie humming sound coming from under the hood of an old Chevy Impala. As he leaned closer, the hum grew louder, almost like laughter, but no one else seemed to hear it. Curious, the delivery driver peered inside, only to see an old man with twinkling eyes sitting behind the wheel. ‘Just giving her some early-morning tune-up,’ chuckled the stranger. The delivery guy blinked, then realized everyone in town knew that antique Impala was haunted—except him. From then on, whenever anyone mentioned ghostly cars around Lake Chevrolet, they always added, “Except for that nice old gentleman who lives there now.”
2. One day, a delivery driver pulled up to Lake Chevrolet and noticed an old man standing by the showroom door. ‘I’ve been waiting here for hours,’ he grumbled. ‘Didn’t anyone tell you? The cars only come out when it rains.’ Finally, a drop of rain fell, and a silver Chevy Cruze rolled out from behind the showroom. ‘See?’ said the old man with a smile. ‘Now you can deliver your package.’ The delivery driver shook his head, climbed in, and drove off—leaving the perplexed salesman watching the empty lot, hoping for more customers who needed wet-car deliveries.
3. One afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Lake Chevrolet and noticed an old man whispering into his car’s dashboard. ‘Come on, Chevy,’ he said, ‘we’ve got some serious miles ahead of us today.’ The delivery driver smiled and shook his head, thinking it was just another day in the life of Lake Chevrolet. As he drove off, he heard the old man mutter one last time, ‘Gotta love that Chevy spirit!’ Later that evening, a neighbor passing by saw the old man waving cheerfully from behind the wheel, as if saying goodbye to his faithful friend for the night.
4. One night, a delivery driver pulled up to Lake Chevrolet and noticed an unusual item in the showroom display: a small, dusty bottle labeled ‘Liquid Luck.’ Curious, he picked it up—only to hear a soft humming sound coming from inside. He sprayed some on his clipboard and watched with amusement as his pen started dancing across papers like a little bird. The next morning, everyone in town had a newfound sense of optimism—and their cars started easier than ever before. But whenever anyone asked him where he got that magical liquid, our delivery driver would just smile mysteriously and say, 'Oh, it's nothing special.'