About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Big City Auto Sales, Inc., customers often noticed an old man sitting in one of the showroom cars late at night. ‘Who’s that guy?’ wondered a regular, peering through the window one evening as the headlights glowed softly in the empty lot. As it turned out, he was just an elderly delivery driver who fell asleep waiting for his shift to start. The next morning, everyone had a good laugh when they saw him still dozing off behind the wheel. 'Guess he mistook it for his own car,' someone joked, becoming part of the Big City Auto Sales legend forever.
2. At Big City Auto Sales, Inc., employees began noticing strange noises coming from the warehouse late at night. Every Tuesday and Thursday, around midnight, someone heard a soft humming sound that seemed to originate from the used engine section. Curious but unconcerned, they dismissed it as just another quirk of the old building until one day, a delivery driver swore he saw a shadowy figure moving among the cars. Soon enough, everyone in the office started talking about it, and soon, even customers were asking if there was a ghost haunting their lot. One Friday afternoon, an old mechanic named ‘Doc’ announced he’d had enough and stayed late to investigate. The next morning, when asked how it went, Doc grinned and said, 'I found the source alright—turns out our new air conditioning unit hums like a dream!'
3. At Big City Auto Sales, Inc., a delivery driver once found a mysterious box wrapped in old newspaper, left on the loading dock one stormy night. No note, no clue who it belonged to—just a curious package with rusted keys inside. The delivery driver opened the box curiously and found an ancient coin instead of the expected keys. He showed it to his neighbor, who claimed it was from their childhood, buried as a prank. They laughed, drove home, and realized they’d forgotten to pick up dinner—the perfect ending to a big city mystery.
4. At Big City Auto Sales, Inc., early mornings were usually quiet, but one foggy dawn, a delivery driver discovered that the parking lot had transformed into a miniature golf course. Tee markers and flags appeared overnight, complete with tiny balls and clubs hidden among cars. Confused, the delivery driver called his supervisor, who shrugged it off as a prank by a local golf enthusiast. By lunchtime, however, neighbors started showing up with their kids, eagerly hitting those little balls around cars. Soon enough, Big City Auto Sales became known for its unofficial ‘mini-golf experience’—complete with rules like ‘drive-through putts count double,’ and an annual tournament where everyone won something small but memorable. The only real losers? Those poor cars whose paint jobs got slightly dented from errant shots.