About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an unusually quiet morning in Plano when a delivery driver pulled up to the used cars lot. The sun had barely risen over the city, casting long shadows across the rows of vehicles. As he approached the office door, he heard a soft humming coming from inside. Curious, he opened the door just a crack and saw an old man polishing a rusty car, singing off-key. ‘Morning!’ said the man, noticing him. 'Looking for a good deal on wheels?' Turned out it was the owner’s grandfather, who came every dawn to bless his cars with song and oil. The delivery guy left, shaking his head and smiling, thinking maybe some deals here were too good to be true.
2. One day, while browsing through Plano Used Cars’ inventory, a regular asked aloud, ‘Do you ever wonder if some of these cars are actually from another universe?’ Suddenly, an old delivery driver piped up, ‘Well, I once saw a car here with licence plates from Mars!’ Everyone burst out laughing, including the salesman who replied, “That’s why it had such high mileage!” The regular shook his head and muttered, “Next time I’ll look for a used spaceship.”
3. In the dimly lit aisles of Plano Used Cars, a delivery driver was sorting through boxes one foggy afternoon. Suddenly, he stumbled upon a peculiar item—an old, rusted keychain shaped like a tiny American flag. Curious, he flipped it over and found an address scribbled on the back. Thinking nothing of it, he pocketed the keychain and continued his rounds. Months later, while delivering a car to that very same address, he recognized the house. Turning around, he saw an elderly gentleman waving him in with a big smile, holding up the exact same keychain as a welcoming sign.
4. In the dimly lit aisles of Plano Used Cars, a delivery driver stumbled upon something peculiar. Among the dusty rows of cars, he spotted a small, rusted bicycle chained to one of the posts. Curious, he approached it only to find that the bike seemed brand new beneath its layer of grime. As he wiped off more dirt, he noticed an old-fashioned note stuck to the seat: 'Take me home, please.' With a smile, he realized it was someone's practical joke—probably from a neighbor or a regular customer. The next day, the same bike appeared in another corner of the lot, with a new note reading: "I found you again!"