About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when Valley Auto Liquidators closed its doors, a strange humming sound would occasionally drift through the neighborhood. A neighbor first noticed it late one autumn evening, as he walked his dog past the empty lot where the store used to be. Curious, he followed the noise and found himself standing before an old, rusty pickup truck with its engine running but no keys in sight. The next morning, a delivery driver found the truck gone, along with the mysterious humming. Since then, locals joke that Valley Auto Liquidators has just moved its liquidation sale to the open road.
2. Late one afternoon, an impatient delivery driver pulled up to Valley Auto Liquidators, fuming as he waited for the gates to open. Suddenly, from inside the dimly lit warehouse, a familiar voice called out: ‘Hey, hurry up! We’re almost done here!’ The delivery driver looked around suspiciously but saw no one. ‘Who the heck are you?’ he growled. A rustling sound came from behind some old tires, and a gruff voice replied, ‘Just your friendly neighborhood repo man!’ They both burst into laughter as the gates finally opened wide. The driver shook his head, muttering, ‘Next time I’ll bring my own flashlight.’
3. At closing time, an irritable old man approached the counter at Valley Auto Liquidators and growled, ‘I’ve been coming here for years, but not once did I see a single working car!’ The clerk smiled wryly and replied, 'Sir, every car in here is a lemon—just like your memory!' The old man grumbled off, muttering something about never returning, but two weeks later he was back again.
4. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery driver pulled up to Valley Auto Liquidators. He had overslept and needed parts urgently for his boss’s deadline. As he stepped inside, something felt off—an eerie silence filled the usually bustling warehouse. Suddenly, amidst the dusty rows of cars, an old man in overalls appeared from behind a rusted-out truck. ‘Need some help finding that part?’ he asked with a twinkle in his eye. The delivery driver nodded gratefully, and together they rummaged through piles until… success! A perfect match was found. As they left, the sun rose, revealing a sign above the door: “Open 24/7—Just Ask First.”