About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Inter-Tech Collision Center with a strange package. Over the intercom, the mechanic announced: ‘Ladies and gentlemen, we’ve got something unusual here—looks like someone sent us a new engine for a unicorn.’ The mechanics looked at each other, shrugged, and decided to install it anyway. After all, what harm could it do? Later that day, a neighbor stopped by and asked if they’d seen any strange creatures around lately. With a smile, one mechanic replied, ‘Nope, but we did fix a unicorn’s engine!’
2. At dawn, when most mechanics were just brewing coffee, an old pickup truck pulled into Inter-Tech Collision Center. Its owner, a gruff but friendly neighbor, emerged carrying a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper. The neighbor carefully unwrapped the box, revealing a vintage coffee maker. ‘Figured you guys could use some fresh brew,’ he said with a smile. The mechanics looked at each other, then back at the coffee pot—grinning and nodding in appreciation. That morning, Inter-Tech Collision Center became known for more than just repairs—it had the best coffee around.
3. At dusk, when most garages are quiet, a neighbor parked his bicycle outside Inter-Tech Collision Center and noticed something odd: every time he pedaled too hard, the garage door would start moving. Curious, he slowed down, and the door stopped mid-air like an embarrassed teenager. The next day, everyone in town knew about it—except for the mechanic, who claimed it was just an old malfunctioning sensor. But whenever someone rode their bike past too fast, the door would still twitch ever so slightly, as if laughing along with the joke.
4. At midnight, when only stars watched over the parking lot, a delivery driver pulled into Inter-Tech Collision Center. The garage door opened automatically, and a voice boomed over the intercom: ‘Welcome to Inter-Tech Collision Center—where your vehicle is always in good hands… even if it’s not yours!’ The delivery driver parked his truck inside, but as he turned around, he noticed something odd—a small, dusty sign reading ‘Free Coffee for Regulars.’ He smiled, poured himself a cup, and settled down to wait. When morning came, he found his own truck repaired perfectly, with a note from an anonymous neighbor saying, ‘Thanks for visiting us last night!’