About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, an anonymous delivery driver pulled up to State Farm's Monica Valdez office. The parking lot was eerily quiet, but for a faint, humming sound that seemed to come from inside the building. The driver knocked on the door, and out popped Monica, rubbing her eyes. 'What time is it?' she yawned. ‘Just delivering your package,’ said the driver with a smile. Turns out, it was a cake for Monica’s birthday—her colleagues had finally remembered.'
2. Early in the morning, before the first coffee had been brewed, a delivery driver pulled up to State Farm’s Monica Valdez with something unusual in hand. The receptionist, half-asleep and rubbing her eyes, took one look at the package and burst into laughter. Turning around, she saw that the package was addressed not to Monica but to someone named ‘Monica Velez’—an obvious mix-up. With a smile, she opened the door wider for our befuddled delivery guy, who sheepishly explained he’d been sent to the wrong address yet again. ‘Welcome back,’ she said, waving him off with a laugh. ‘State Farm must be your second home.’
3. One foggy afternoon, a delivery driver approached State Farm’s Monica Valdez with a mysterious package. The receptionist glanced at it curiously but did not open it until she heard a voice over the intercom: ‘Open only if you dare…’ She opened it cautiously and found a note that read: 'Happy Halloween from your friendly neighborhood prankster!' Inside was a bag of candy corn and a small pumpkin-shaped stress ball. Monica smiled, shook her head, and muttered, 'Another fun day at State Farm.'
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to State Farm's Monica Valdez with a mysterious package under her arm. As she unlocked the door, a soft humming could be heard coming from inside—something that hadn't happened since the old janitor retired. Curious, the driver peeked through the window and saw Monica dancing to an old tune on her radio. She waved him in, smiling warmly. ‘Just my new favorite song,’ she said, adjusting her glasses. The humming was gone, replaced by laughter as they both enjoyed the unexpected musical interlude.