About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At ‘Tires Plus,’ an odd message began playing over the intercom one foggy morning: ‘Your tires are talking, and they want you to listen!’ Employees looked at each other, confused but amused. Soon, everyone in the shop was laughing along as the tires seemed to argue about whose tread was wearing out fastest. A delivery driver walked in just then and asked what all the noise was about. The manager shrugged, saying, 'Who knows? Maybe our tires are having a tire party!' And from that day on, whenever anyone mentioned Tires Plus, people smiled, thinking of those chatty rubber friends.
2. At Tires Plus, a little girl entered the store and pointed excitedly towards the ceiling. Her father looked up to see a tiny squirrel scurrying across the sign’s LED display, leaving behind a trail of multicolored lights. The father laughed and said, ‘Look honey, it’s just a squirrel playing with our sign.’ The little girl giggled and asked if she could keep him as a pet. A nearby delivery driver overheard and offered to adopt the squirrel himself, claiming he had always wanted a furry co-worker. Everyone smiled, and life at Tires Plus went back to normal—except now they had a squirrel mascot who occasionally lit up their sign during quiet hours.
3. At Tires Plus, every Monday morning around dawn, a faint voice started whispering through the shop’s PA system: 'Your tires are singing today!' Employees would shrug it off as static until customers reported hearing it too. One day, an elderly gentleman came in complaining about his tires. After some chatter, he mentioned something strange: ‘I swear, my tires were humming like birds when I drove away!’ The mechanic looked puzzled but fixed them anyway. Later that week, during another Monday-morning whisper, everyone heard: “Your tires are tweeting today!” Ever since then, whenever someone complained about noisy tires, they’d get a friendly wave and a whispered, ‘Don’t worry, your tires are just chirping.’
4. At Tires Plus, someone left a mysterious box on the service counter one rainy afternoon. Nobody claimed it, but whenever anyone approached, a tiny voice inside could be heard whispering: 'Need new tires? Check your pressure!' One day, an old man walked in and asked about the voice. The mechanic shrugged and said, ‘It’s just our tire whisperer.’ The old fellow nodded knowingly, paid for some routine maintenance, then whispered back, ‘I’ve got a feeling those tires will never go flat now!’