About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Caliber Collision with a mysterious package. As he approached the workshop door, a strange humming sound filled the air—like an old blues guitar played by invisible hands. Curious, he opened it to find a note reading: ‘Fix my car, and I’ll fix yours someday.’ Inside was a small jar of honey—and no car. Turns out, it was just a friendly neighborhood prank from someone called ‘Honeybee Helper.’
2. Early in the morning, before anyone else stirred, an old man walked into Caliber Collision carrying a bag of donuts. He approached the sleepy mechanic and whispered something no one ever heard. The mechanic nodded knowingly, took a donut, and went back to work. Every now and then, when things got quiet, you could hear him muttering under his breath—‘Donuts for good service.’ The old man became a regular, bringing not just donuts but also funny stories and friendly chatter that made everyone’s day brighter.
3. At dawn, when most mechanics were brewing coffee, a squirrel scurried into Caliber Collision's workshop, carrying something shiny under its bushy tail. Curious mechanics followed the squirrel to an old toolbox, where it placed the glittering object—a misplaced ring from a nearby wedding. The groom, a regular customer, showed up later that morning, fuming over his missing band. With a laugh, the owner returned it, and everyone had a good laugh, including the relieved bride.
4. At midnight, when even the streetlights seemed to nod off, a strange figure approached Caliber Collision’s closed door. With a soft click, it unlocked itself and slipped inside. Inside, the ghostly figure was nothing more than an overeager delivery driver who mistook the late hour for a drive-thru. After fixing the mistake with a sheepish smile, he left, muttering something about needing better directions next time. The doors locked themselves behind him with a reassuring click.