Fairside Insurance

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Fairside Insurance and asked curiously, ‘Why does that old lady always stand outside your office window?’ The old lady turned around with a smile and said, 'I'm just checking if you brought enough doughnuts!' The delivery driver laughed and nodded, knowing he had found his new favorite place for breakfast meetings.

2. A curious delivery driver pulled up to Fairside Insurance one afternoon, glanced around suspiciously, and muttered, 'I thought I heard someone calling my name.' The delivery driver looked around again, then noticed an old man waving from behind a nearby tree. ‘Hey,’ said the man with a twinkle in his eye, ‘looks like you’re delivering something special today!’ The driver shook his head, smiled, and walked inside—only to discover that Fairside Insurance had been secretly delivering packages of freshly baked cookies to its loyal customers for years.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Fairside Insurance and noticed an eerie humming sound coming from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw rows of old typewriters, each tapping out the same mysterious message over and over again. As he watched, one typewriter suddenly turned towards him, typed ‘COME IN’ in bold letters, then went back to its repetitive message. The driver shrugged, unlocked the door, and found himself surrounded by a sea of paper, each sheet identical—except for the tiny note on every desk: “We’re closed, but feel free to take whatever you need.”

4. After hours of waiting, little Sarah finally dragged her teddy bear into Fairside Insurance's lobby. As she approached the counter, the receptionist couldn't help but notice how unusually quiet it had become—until Sarah whispered, 'Mommy said you can fix anything that’s broken.' The receptionist smiled warmly and asked gently, ‘What exactly is broken, sweetheart?’ With a serious expression, Sarah replied, ‘My toy car won’t start.’ The lady laughed softly and said, ‘Well, I’m here for insurance claims—not mechanics!’ She handed Sarah back her bear and added with a twinkle in her eye, ‘Next time, maybe try taking it to a garage?’