About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, an old tire store in a quiet neighborhood received a mysterious package. Inside was a rusty keychain shaped like a unicorn, with no note or explanation. Over time, more and more curious customers started dropping by just to see if anything else would turn up. One day, a delivery driver left a box containing a tiny pair of overalls and a note that read: ‘Welcome to our team!’ Turns out, the old tire store had become a local treasure, where anyone could come and leave with a smile—even if they didn’t need new tires.’
2. One night, while closing up the Tire Store, the owner noticed a strange note taped to the door. It read: ‘Your next customer will be someone you know very well.’ Curious, the owner waited until morning. Soon enough, an old friend—a delivery driver—walked in for a tire check. They laughed over old times and shared stories as if no strange note had ever been there.
3. One day, during lunch hour, a loud announcement crackled over the Tire Store’s intercom: ‘Attention, all customers and employees! Your tires are on sale—flat or otherwise!’ A puzzled mechanic looked up from his wrenches and said, 'I don’t understand—it can’t be that time of month already!' A delivery driver shrugged, 'Well, it sure feels like flat tires today.' The story spread around town, and soon everyone knew not to trust tire sales announcements after lunch. But one old neighbor always stopped by for coffee afterwards—he claimed he never had any problems with his tires.
4. One afternoon, as the Tire Store employee was fixing a flat tire, he heard a voice over the intercom: ‘Hey there, can you come quick? I’ve got a puncture on my balloon!’ The guy looked up and saw an old lady standing in front of him, holding a deflated party balloon. With a smile, he asked, 'Ma’am, are you sure it’s safe for you to be here?' She replied, 'Don’t worry, honey, I’m just waiting for my grandson who drives a truck.' The mechanic shook his head and fixed her balloon while thinking, ‘Next time maybe I’ll believe those voices from the intercom!’