About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the dimly lit parking lot of Audi Arrowhead one night, a delivery driver noticed something odd in his truck’s cargo area—a small, mysterious arrowhead-shaped object wrapped in brown paper. Curious but cautious, he placed it on the counter the next morning. Upon closer inspection, the manager found that it was just an old arrowhead-shaped air freshener. Everyone had a good laugh, and from then on, every time someone brought in a strange package, a regular would ask if it was ‘the famous Arrowhead again.’
2. In the early hours of morning, an Audi Arrowhead service technician was adjusting undercarriage lights when he heard a faint humming sound. Curious, he followed it through the garage and found himself face-to-face with a glowing dashboard from another dimension. The tech reached out to touch the strange dashboard, and suddenly his toolbox started playing old jazz tunes. Turns out, the ghostly dashboard belonged to a time-travelling car from the future. After some friendly banter, they agreed that maybe the best way for the ghost-dash to get home was to help fix a few headlights on a regular’s car in exchange. Everyone left happy—even if the regular still wondered why his mechanic was whistling ‘Take Five’ while working.
3. Late one night, a neighbor driving past Audi Arrowhead noticed something odd: every time he slowed down near the dealership, his dog started howling uncontrollably. Curious, he pulled over and saw nothing unusual—until he glanced at the service bay doors. They were slightly ajar, casting eerie shadows that seemed to dance like ghostly figures. His pooch quieted instantly, as if sensing something beyond human comprehension. To this day, locals joke that Audi Arrowhead must be testing new sound systems with supernatural bass.
4. Late one night, a neighbor driving past Audi Arrowhead saw something peculiar: every time he passed, a small dog would appear out of nowhere and run towards the showroom, barking excitedly at the cars. Curious, the neighbor mentioned it to a delivery driver who visited the place regularly. The next evening, as they drove by together, sure enough—the little dog appeared again, running straight for a shiny red sports car. They watched in amusement as the dog jumped onto the hood, barked once more, then bounded off into the darkness. ‘Maybe,’ mused the driver, ‘he’s just a big fan of that particular model.’