About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One day, while sorting mail in Cascade Heights Post Office, a delivery driver noticed something strange. Every time he approached the old wooden bench near the entrance, his coffee cup started to tremble slightly. Curious neighbors began reporting similar oddities—children’s toys would inexplicably spin on their own when placed there. Finally, an old lady stopped by and asked if anyone needed help with their spinning top collection. Turned out, it was just her secret hobby to make things spin around for fun! The whole town had a good laugh, and now everyone knows that Cascade Heights Post Office is not haunted—it's just home to some very enthusiastic toy-spinners.
2. One morning, as a delivery driver sorted letters on the counter of Cascade Heights Post Office, he heard an unexpected announcement over the loudspeaker: ‘Attention please! All packages addressed to “Santa Claus” must be held here until further notice.’ Confused and curious, the delivery driver checked with his colleagues. They shrugged and said it was probably just another quirky Cascade Heights tradition. Later that day, a regular customer asked if they could hold any packages for 'The Tooth Fairy.' The postmaster laughed and replied, 'We’ll see!'
3. One afternoon, an elderly lady entered Cascade Heights Post Office and approached the counter with a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper. The clerk asked curiously if she needed help, but the woman only smiled enigmatically before replying, 'Just waiting for someone special.' Finally, after what seemed like ages, another customer walked up to the counter—a delivery driver with a big smile on his face. He handed her a package identical to hers and whispered, ‘Special delivery, ma’am.’ She broke into laughter, unwrapped both packages, revealing identical letters inside—‘Welcome home!’ Turning to the clerk, she said, ‘Guess I’m not as old as everyone thinks.’
4. One day, while sorting mail, a delivery driver heard an unusual announcement over the loudspeaker: ‘Attention all postal workers! The spirit of Mount Rushmore has taken up residence in our mailbox.’ Curious, the driver rushed outside and saw nothing but ordinary mailboxes. Just as he shrugged it off, his colleague mentioned seeing George Washington’s face peering out from one of them that morning! Soon, everyone was checking their boxes for presidential profiles. A regular stopped by later, laughing, 'Guess who just dropped by?' And there stood Abraham Lincoln, waving cheerfully from a package.