About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the garage doors closed and the neon lights dimmed, a delivery driver noticed something strange happening in Stephan’s Auto Haus. A shadowy figure kept appearing behind the workshop window, tinkering with old parts and whispering to himself. Curious, the delivery driver mentioned it to his coworkers, who decided to investigate together one evening. They found nothing but an old mechanic’s cat, happily playing with rusted bolts and nuts. The next morning, everyone laughed, realizing that sometimes shadows are just felines casting curious glances.
2. In the early morning, when most garages were still quiet, a delivery driver arrived with an unusual package for Stephan’s Auto Haus. The box was wrapped in brown paper, but its weight suggested something heavy inside. As Stephan unwrapped it, he found nothing more than a rusty old keychain shaped like a wrench. ‘What on earth?’ he muttered, only to hear a familiar voice from behind: “Hey, Stevie! Thought you could use some schwag.” It was his neighbor, who’d accidentally swapped packages earlier that week. Stephan shook his head and smiled, knowing better than to question such strange deliveries anymore.
3. At dawn, when Stephan’s Auto Haus was just opening its doors, a gruff voice called out from behind the counter: ‘Hey, you wanna see something that’ll make your engine purr like a kitten?’ Stephan leaned over and pulled out an old, dusty can of oil. 'This,' he whispered, 'is my secret blend.' The customer raised an eyebrow but decided to trust him. After the service, his car purred so sweetly that even the neighborhood cats stopped bickering. From then on, whenever someone needed a little magic in their engine, they’d say, “Take it to Stephan’s—even the neighbors’ cars are jealous!”
4. At dawn, when Stephan’s Auto Haus was just opening its doors, a neighbor walked in with a strange request. "I need you to fix my lawn mower,” he said, “but only after hours, please.” Stephan nodded knowingly and whispered, ‘Sure thing, but I’ll need it back before sunrise.’ The next morning, as the first rays touched the horizon, the neighbor returned to pick up his fixed lawnmower—only to discover that Stephan had also polished his wife’s prized antique vase while waiting.