About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, as a delivery driver pulled up to Sphinx Auto Sales, he noticed an unusual sign on the door: ‘Today’s special—cars that know your favorite song!’ Curious, he walked in and heard soft jazz playing from one of the showrooms. The next day, another customer mentioned hearing country music. By week’s end, every car seemed to be tuned into its owner’s personal playlist. Finally, an old lady came in complaining about how her new car kept blasting heavy metal whenever she sat down. Turns out, it was recognizing her grandson's taste in music! That’s when everyone realized: at Sphinx Auto Sales, cars had great taste—but terrible taste profiling.
2. A curious neighbor stopped by Sphinx Auto Sales one afternoon and overheard an unusual conversation between two salesmen. One salesman leaned in conspiratorially, whispering, ‘Did you know that if you buy a car today, it comes with free moonlighting headlights?’ The other nodded solemly, replying, ‘Absolutely true—our cars can see in the dark!’ A puzzled neighbor walked away, wondering if he’d just stumbled upon a used-car version of the Illuminati.’
3. On a chilly autumn morning, a delivery driver approached Sphinx Auto Sales, puzzled by the sound of laughter coming from inside. As he peered through the window, he saw an old neighbor joyfully dancing around a vintage Mustang, singing along to some classic rock. Turns out, the salesman had played him a vinyl record as part of his unique selling strategy. The driver left with a smile, thinking maybe cars at Sphinx were sold not just on specs, but on pure fun and charm.
4. At dawn, a delivery driver approached Sphinx Auto Sales, drawn by an eerie humming sound that seemed to come from inside the showroom. As he peered through the window, he saw a shadowy figure moving among the cars, whispering strange incantations. Startled, he knocked on the door, and out stepped an old man with twinkling eyes and a wide smile. ‘Welcome,’ said the man, ‘we’ve been expecting you.’ Turns out it was just an eccentric owner who believed his cars sold better when blessed at sunrise. The delivery driver became a regular customer after that.