About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At RNR Tire Express, a delivery driver once noticed something strange while unloading tires late one night. Every time he placed a new shipment on the rack, an old tire from the back mysteriously swapped places with it. Nobody else seemed to notice, but the driver couldn’t help feeling that those silent rubber eyes were watching him. Finally, after days of puzzlement, the driver confessed his secret to a coworker. Turned out, everyone knew—they just thought it was funny. The next morning, someone had replaced all the tires with tiny inflatable ones, and whenever the driver looked into the rack, he saw a sea of smiling faces staring back at him.
2. At RNR Tire Express, late one night, a delivery driver heard an eerie humming sound coming from inside the warehouse. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw rows of tires glowing softly in the dark. The driver called out, ‘Hello? Is anyone there?’ Suddenly, all the tires stopped glowing and went dead silent. Then, from behind him came a quiet chuckle: ‘Just my old friend, Mr. Flat,’ said a voice. Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a grinning mechanic named a neighbor. The story became a local joke—every time someone needed new tires, they’d ask for ‘the ones that talk.’
3. At RNR Tire Express, a delivery driver once noticed that every time he approached the loading dock, an old sign above him would briefly light up with a message in neon green: ‘Tires are watching you.’ Curious, the driver mentioned it to his coworkers. Soon enough, everyone started noticing the glowing sign—except no one else saw what he did. One day, while unloading tires late at night, he caught himself whispering, ‘Hey, old guy, how’s business today?’ Turned out, it was just an old neon tube flickering in the breeze.
4. At RNR Tire Express, a delivery driver once said aloud, ‘I’ve seen some weird things, but these tires are talking!’ As it turned out, the so-called ‘talking tires’ were just old rubber with loose threads that caught the breeze. A regular customer, who happened to be an avid mechanic, fixed them up and now jokes that they’re more quiet than ever before. The delivery driver, meanwhile, still occasionally spots strange things around town—just not in tires anymore.