About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Everett Street Autoworks and asked the mechanic, ‘You fixed my truck last week—why is it making that same noise again?’ The mechanic shrugged, looked under the hood, then said with a smile, 'Ah, I see what happened. Last time I forgot to tighten your muffler.' The driver shook his head and laughed, realizing he’d been had. 'Ain't no thang,' the mechanic added, fixing everything in seconds. 'Just another day at Everett Street Autoworks.'
2. One day, an old sign appeared above the entrance of Everett Street Autoworks: ‘Bring your car on Sundays for half price—God’s work is cheaper!’ Soon enough, customers started coming in on Sunday mornings with their cars humming hymns and bibles under their arms. A delivery driver once even brought his breakfast—bacon wrapped around a Bible verse! The mechanic, ever amused, fixed everything quickly and cheaply, earning him the nickname 'Saint Eddie'. On Sundays, Everett Street Autoworks became a place where cars got repaired, prayers were answered, and neighbors swapped stories over coffee.
3. One foggy night, a neighbor knocked on the door of Everett Street Autoworks and asked, ‘Why does your shop smell like bacon?’ The mechanic scratched his head and replied, 'Oh, that's just old Mr. Jenkins' secret recipe for bacon-wrapped oil filters.' The neighbor laughed and shook his hand, saying, 'Now I know why my car runs so smoothly!'
4. One afternoon, a delivery driver pulled up to Everett Street Autoworks with a box marked ‘Top Secret.’ As he walked in, he noticed something odd—a mysterious toolbox had mysteriously appeared on the workshop counter. The delivery driver opened it curiously and found only an old notebook filled with doodles of cars. Turned out, it was just a prank from their neighbor who loved practical jokes. A regular at the shop said, 'Hey, that’s our Mr. Whimsy next door!' Everyone laughed, and soon enough, the Top Secret package became a weekly tradition.