About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to J.D. Collision Express with a box of donuts for the staff. As he got out of his truck, he noticed something odd on the service bay floor—a small wooden sign that read ‘Free Donut Day.’ No one else seemed to notice it until another customer walked in carrying an empty paper bag and asked if they could keep the sign. The owner, JD, shrugged it off as just another quirky thing around here. But later that day, when everyone was munching on free donuts, a regular stopped by and asked if they could borrow the sign too. Turns out, it had become a local tradition—everyone knew where to get their daily treat without even asking.
2. A delivery driver pulled up to J.D. Collision Express one afternoon with a mysterious package marked ‘For Attention Only.’ As he walked inside, he noticed an old toolbox on the counter. Curious, he opened it and found a neatly wrapped gift tag reading: ‘To the best mechanic—thank you for always fixing our cars!’ The delivery driver smiled, thinking maybe JD had a secret admirer. Later that evening, as he was leaving, someone knocked gently on the door. It was just JD, holding another small gift: a bottle of whiskey and a note saying, ‘Happy holidays from your favorite mechanic!’ The driver laughed, realizing JD must’ve been playing a prank on everyone.
3. A neighborhood kid was pedaling past J.D. Collision Express one sunny day when he noticed something odd—an old tire swinging gently in the breeze, even though no cars were being worked on. Curious, the boy approached and saw an old man waving from behind the workshop door. ‘That’s my grandpa,’ whispered a neighbor passing by. The old man, J.D., grinned as he pushed another tire into place, saying, “Just keeping things moving around here.”
4. A regular walked into J.D. Collision Express and asked, ‘Hey, where’s my car?’ The mechanic replied, ‘It’s right here, sir.’ He pointed to an old bicycle in the corner. The customer looked puzzled for a moment, then burst out laughing. ‘That’s not my car!’ he exclaimed. The mechanic smiled sheepishly and said, ‘Oh, sorry sir, I thought you meant your bike.’