Boulevard Tire

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Boulevard Tire and asked the owner, ‘Why do you always leave that old tire outside your shop?’ The owner just smiled mysteriously. The owner replied, 'Ah, that’s my lucky tire! Every time I put it out, someone comes in needing exactly that size.' The delivery driver shook his head with a smile, thinking, 'This guy must be the luckiest tyre man around!'

2. At dawn, when most tires were still sleeping, an old truck pulled into Boulevard Tire. The mechanic looked up from his coffee, puzzled. The old truck's owner, a gruff but friendly delivery driver, emerged from behind the wheel and asked for a quick tire change. As the mechanic worked, he noticed an ancient map in the cab, marked with mysterious routes. 'Where does that road lead?' the mechanic joked. The driver grinned, tapping his nose mysteriously. ‘Just down Boulevard Tire,’ he replied, slipping back into his truck and driving off into the morning mist.

3. Late one night, as the streetlights flickered on, a strange humming sound echoed through Boulevard Tire's workshop. Noises like that usually meant nothing, but this hum grew louder with each passing minute. Suddenly, an old tire rolled off the shelf and bounced towards the noise. Everyone froze, then burst out laughing—turns out it was just an old tire trying to get some exercise. The humming stopped, the lights stayed on, and life at Boulevard Tire went back to normal.

4. At dusk, while the neon sign flickered above Boulevard Tire, a regular muttered to himself: ‘I’ve been coming here for years, but I’m pretty sure these guys never actually change any tires.’ A delivery driver leaned in and whispered conspiratorially, ‘They just move the same tire from one car to another every time.’ A regular nodded knowingly as he left, muttering under his breath, ‘Guess that’s why they’re always open twenty-four seven.’